A few. I like them short and sweet. Here are a couple:
“Rocks in my path? I keep them all. With them I shall build my castle.”
“After silence, that which comes nearest to expressing the inexpressible is music.”
“I like beautiful melodies telling me terrible things.”
“And the day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom.”
“You can best serve civilization by being against what usually passes for it.”