I live a life of primitivity with the mind of a child and an unquenchable thirst for sharps and flats… Living in a cave, I am almost a hermit, but there is a difference, for I have a mistress. Lovers have come and gone, but on my mistress stays. She is beautiful and gentle. She waits on me hand and foot. She is a swinger. She has grace. To hear her speak, you can’t believe your ears. She is ten thousand years old. She is as modern as tomorrow, a brand new woman every day, and as endless as time mathematics. Living with her is a labyrinth of ramifications. I look forward to her every gesture. Music is my mistress, and she plays second fiddle to no one. – DUKE ELLINGTON