When I stand before God at the end of my life, I would hope that I would not have a single bit of talent left, and could say, ‘I used everything you gave me’.
If you really don’t enjoy the type of music I make and that’s not you, OK. But don’t say I’m not talented. If you haven’t noticed, I wasn’t made — I was found.
Here is a field open for talent; and here, merit will a have certain favor, and industry is graced with its due reward.
He plays difficult music, but it does not appear to be so; indeed, it seems as if one could easily do the same, and this is real talent.