Ludwig van Beethoven Quotes And Sayings

Ludwig van Beethoven was a German composer and pianist. A crucial figure in the transition between the Classical and Romantic eras in Western art music, he remains one of the most famous and influential of all composers. Beethoven displayed his musical talents at an early age and was taught by his father Johann van Beethoven and by composer and conductor Christian Gottlob Neefe. In 1811 he gave up conducting and performing in public but continued to compose; many of his most admired works come from these last 15 years of his life.

Music Is A Higher Revelation Than All Wisdom And Philosophy.

Tones Sound, And Roar And Storm About Me Until I Have Set Them Down In Notes.

This Is The Mark Of A Really Admirable Man: Steadfastness In The Face Of Trouble.

Music Is The One Incorporeal Entrance Into The Higher World Of Knowledge Which Comprehends Mankind But Which Mankind Cannot Comprehend.

Off With You! You're A Happy Fellow, For You'll Give Happiness And Joy To Many Other People. There Is Nothing Better Or Greater Than That!

I Will Seize Fate By The Throat; It Shall Certainly Never Wholly Overcome Me.

Art! Who Comprehends Her? With Whom Can One Consult Concerning This Great Goddess?

Don't Only Practice Your Art, But Force Your Way Into Its Secrets; Art Deserves That, For It And Knowledge Can Raise Man To The Divine.

A Great Poet Is The Most Precious Jewel Of A Nation.

Music Is The Wine Which Inspires One To New Generative Processes, And I Am Bacchus Who Presses Out This Glorious Wine For Mankind And Makes Them Spiritually Drunken.

Friends Applaud, The Comedy Is Over.

Music Comes To Me More Readily Than Words.

Music From My Fourth Year Began To Be The First Of My Youthful Occupations. Thus Early Acquainted With The Gracious Muse Who Tuned My Soul To Pure Harmonies, I Became Fond Of Her, And, As It Often Seemed To Me, She Of Me.

O, You Men Who Think Or Say That I Am Malevolent, Stubborn Or Misanthropic, How Greatly Do You Wrong Me. You Do Not Know The Secret Cause Which Makes Me Seem That Way To You, And I Would Have Ended My Life - It Was Only My Art That Held Me Back. Ah, It Seemed Impossible To Leave The World Until I Had Brought Forth All That I Felt Was Within Me.

Music Is The Mediator Between The Spiritual And The Sensual Life.

A True Artist Is Expected To Be All That Is Noble-minded, And This Is Not Altogether A Mistake; On The Other Hand, However, In What A Mean Way Are Critics Allowed To Pounce Upon Us.

I Only Live In My Music, And I Have Scarcely Begun One Thing When I Start On Another. As I Am Now Working, I Am Often Engaged On Three Or Four Things At The Same Time.

Often, I Can Scarcely Hear Any One Speaking To Me; The Tones Yes, But Not The Actual Words; Yet As Soon As Any One Shouts, It Is Unbearable. What Will Come Of All This, Heaven Only Knows!

I Joyfully Hasten To Meet Death. If It Come Before I Have Had Opportunity To Develop All My Artistic Faculties, It Will Come, My Hard Fate Notwithstanding, Too Soon, And I Should Probably Wish It Later - Yet Even Then I Shall Be Happy, For Will It Not Deliver Me From A State Of Endless Suffering?

I Must Confess That I Lead A Miserable Life. For Almost Two Years, I Have Ceased To Attend Any Social Functions, Just Because I Find It Impossible To Say To People, 'I Am Deaf.' If I Had Any Other Profession, I Might Be Able To Cope With My Infirmity; But In My Profession, It Is A Terrible Handicap.

There Ought To Be An Artistic Depot Where The Artist Need Only Hand In His Artwork In Order To Receive What He Asks For. As Things Are, One Must Be Half A Business Man, And How Can One Understand - Good Heavens! - That's What I Really Call Troublesome.

What You Are, You Are By Accident Of Birth; What I Am, I Am By Myself. There Are And Will Be A Thousand Princes; There Is Only One Beethoven.

Only The Pure In Heart Can Make A Good Soup.

The True Artist Is Not Proud: He Unfortunately Sees That Art Has No Limits; He Feels Darkly How Far He Is From The Goal, And Though He May Be Admired By Others, He Is Sad Not To Have Reached That Point To Which His Better Genius Only Appears As A Distant, Guiding Sun.

When Somewhat At A Distance, I Cannot Hear The High Tones Of Instruments, Voices. In Speaking, It Is Not Surprising That There Are People Who Have Never Noticed It, For As A Rule I Am Absent-minded, And They Account For It In That Way.

Beethoven Can Write Music, Thank God, But He Can Do Nothing Else On Earth.

Nothing Is More Intolerable Than To Have To Admit To Yourself Your Own Errors.

Recommend Virtue To Your Children; It Alone, Not Money, Can Make Them Happy. I Speak From Experience.

Music Should Strike Fire From The Heart Of Man, And Bring Tears From The Eyes Of Woman.

The Barriers Are Not Erected Which Can Say To Aspiring Talents And Industry, 'Thus Far And No Farther.'