My mind and fingers have worked like the damned. Homer, the Bible, Plato, Locke, Lamartine, Chateaubriand, Beethoven, Bach, Hummel, Mozart, Weber are all around me. I study them. I devour them with fury.
Music is never stationary; successive forms and styles are only like so many resting-places - like tents pitched and taken down again on the road to the Ideal.
Interpretation
What this quote means
Music is a constantly evolving art form, with different styles serving as temporary stops on the journey toward perfection.
Franz Liszt's quote highlights the dynamic nature of music, suggesting that while various forms and styles may seem like distinct entities, they are merely temporary stages on a continuous path towards an ideal state of musical expression. Just as travelers set up tents along their journey, musicians explore different genres and techniques, contributing to the ever-changing landscape of music, which ultimately strives for a form of perfection that can never be fully attained.
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Example use cases
In a speech about the importance of creativity, one might quote Liszt to emphasize how art evolves.
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