You used to think I was mean, huh? Yes, you did. Gave me evil eyes all day when I asked you to play. That’s exactly why I made you. (Winks and Laughs)
— Mrs. G Kenneth; Musical Genius and My Mentor (One of Our Last Conversations)
Don’t just play the violin, feel it. Keep up with the tempo of your heart. There are no written counts. You are no longer the violinist…you… are… the violin.
— Mrs. G Kenneth; Musical Genius and My Mentor
