That thing, that cupboard there is full of enormous scores. One work, that’s the High Mass, requires a chorus of 500. Of course I know it will never be performed, it doesn’t matter to me a strap! I was free to the world to write them so that’s that! What happens to me after I’m gone, I can’t tell. It doesn’t matter to me two hoots! I don’t care a damn!
Kaikhosru Shapurji Sorabji