There is geometry in the humming of the strings, there is music in the spacing of the spheres.

Music is the arithmetic of sounds as optics is the geometry of light.

The static’s nice. I could do without the screeching.”
“Are you kidding? That’s the music of the spheres, commissar. It’s beautiful. Like old jazz.

'Music for Strings, Percussion, and Celesta' is a kind of expansion of chamber music.

There are some who, because the point is the limit and extreme of the line, the line of the plane, and the plane of the solid, think there must be real things of this sort.

The two elements the traveler first captures in the big city are extrahuman architecture and furious rhythm. Geometry and anguish.