But I would lie on the floor and analyze everything. I&#39;d listen to all the strings and the background vocals on the Saturday Night Fever soundtrack and try to pick out the different instruments.

A monk awoke from a dream that he was a butterfly, then wondered whether he was a butterfly dreaming he was a man.

...her own questions about her mother could not have been parried, as she grew up, without the complete shrouding of the past which would have made a painful barrier between their minds.

Life is the game that must be played, this truth at least, good friends, we know; so live and laugh, nor be dismayed as one by one the phantoms go.

Arthur Rubinstein

Quotes by Arthur Rubinstein

Written By Arthur Rubinstein

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