Music is the arithmetic of sounds as optics is the geometry of light.
Claude DebussyRead
The colour of my soul is iron-grey and sad bats wheel about the steeple of my dreams.
Interpretation
The quote reflects a deep sense of melancholy and artistic introspection.
In this quote, Claude Debussy uses vivid imagery to convey the emotional state of his soul, comparing it to an 'iron-grey' color, which symbolizes heaviness and sadness. The 'bats' wheeling around the 'steeple of my dreams' suggests a haunting presence of despair that disturbs his aspirations, illustrating the juxtaposition of beauty in music and the struggle of the artist with inner darkness.
In practice
During a poetry reading (to express the emotional depth of art).
Music is the arithmetic of sounds as optics is the geometry of light.
On those who overanalyze his music: When you tear the wings off a butterfly, it is no longer a butterfly
But music, don't you know, is a dream from which the veils have been lifted. It's not even the expression of a feeling, it's the feeling itself.
People come to music to seek oblivion: is that not also a form of deception?
Some people wish above all to conform to the rules, I wish only to render what I can hear.
Art is the most beautiful deception of all!
One must not hold one's self so divine as to be unwilling occasionally to make improvements in one's creations.
Editing is not merely a method of the junction of separate scenes or pieces, but is a method that controls the 'psychological guidance' of the spectator.
I find that my reading, particularly nonfiction, can inspire a poem as well as anything else.
I've lost all my money on these films. They are not commercial. But I'm glad to lose it this way. To have for a souvenir of my life pictures like Umberto D. and The Bicycle Thief.
When you begin to see the possibilities of music, you desire to do something really good for people.
Every good composition is above all a work of abstraction. All good painters know this. But the painter cannot dispense with subjects altogether without his work suffering impoverishment.
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