People ask me how I make music. I tell them I just step into it. It’s like stepping into a river and joining the flow. Every moment in the river has its song.

I couldn’t resist him, his eyes were like yours, his hair was exactly the shade of brown.He’s just not as tall, but I couldn’t tell, it was dark and I was lying down.

Oh, I can’t help quoting you, because everything that you said rings true.

I’d rather be a comma than a full stop.

Authors can write stories without people assuming that they are autobiographies, but songwriters and poets are often considered to be the characters in their works. I like Michelangelo’s vision, ‘I saw the angel in the...

Each song is a child I nourish and give my love to. But even if you have never written a song, your life is a song. How can it not be?

How many victims must that be? Slaughtered in vain across the land, And how many struggles must that be? Before we choose to live the profits plan Everybody sing- Every day create your History, Every...

I’m convinced that the world, more than ever, needs the music only you can make. And if it takes extra courage to keep playing in spite of your loss, many will applaud the effort. And...

Dancing is to music what a beloved wife is to her husband. Both of them are so in love, you can’t separate them.

A fit, healthy body—that is the best fashion statement

Dancing is creating a sculpture that is visible only for a moment.

Music is my Salvation. The Dance Floor is my Sanctuary. The Ocean is my Therapist & L.A. is my Personal Playground.

The prize won is only a token; the absolute prize is the positive change your work has made in the communities and across borders.

How beautiful is the experience of dance. It can melt the grief of a heart with its steps of solace.

Every hidden cell is throbbing with music and life, every fiber thrilling like harp strings.

If spirit is the seed, dance is the water of its evolution.

Controversy is a last resort for the talentless.

To live is to be musical, starting with the blood dancing in your veins. Everything living has a rhythm. Do you feel your music?

Hard to say what’s right when all I wanna do is wrong.

We don’t tell anyone the darker side of things. We’ve been through all the breakups and addictions and all that. But we have a chemistry that no one else in the world has. So we...

Her silhouette never has regrets.

reality sucks, that’s probably why we dream. Why our bodies need sleep. So we can escape. Escape this earth, at least just for a little while. Everynight, we get to go away. Sleep is the...

I used to dream, and I used to vow;I wouldn’t dream of it now.

If our cultural lives are sick, it is likely to be an impediment to our spiritual lives. Much popular culture promotes a spirit of restlessness. That is likely to be an obstacle to prayer, to...

The power of music, narrative and drama is of the greatest practical and theoretical importance. One may see this even in the case of idiots, with IQs below 20 and the extremest motor incompetence and...

As Steve draws me closer to the band, all I can see is a frenzied mass of seething, writhing people, like a many-headed sea snake, grinding, waving their arms, stamping their feet, jumping. No rules,...

I’m wishing he could see that music lives. Forever. That it’s stronger than death. Stronger than time. And that its strength holds you together when nothing else can.

Well, God knows you’re barely standing but you’ve got to carry this heavy load.

Music took her somewhere, and I used to wonder where. I thought it was dumb, the way she lived for a collection of sounds, for someone else’s words and notes.

Musical training is a more potent instrument than any other, because rhythm and harmony find their way into the inward places of the soul.

Music without passion is merely noise. A life without passion? You may as well be dead.

Music touches us emotionally, where words alone can’t.

I had enough of a story churning in my head that combined all the elements of the day—the interview, the concert, the after-party’s private session—when he put his guitar away and asked me if I...

I don’t know notes or octaves or the difference between sharp and flat, but I know music makes everything more.

Your life is your song, sing it loud!

Although it was only a single instrument, each note had the peculiar echoed quality of a thousand harmonics voiced together. There was a whisper behind the strongest note and a shout beneath the softest, and...

You can’t speak Music with notes alone, but you can speak Music without notes at all!

You sit there in your heartache Waiting on some beautiful boy to To save you from your old ways You play forgiveness Watch him now, here he comesHe doesnt look a thing like Jesus But...

I’m full of dust and guitars…

He said that the principal function of music was to organize the details into harmonies that were intended to make us forget that there was randomness all around us. The same, he said, could be...

The only justification for looking down on anyone, is that you’re going to stop and pick them up.

Life is like music on a scale, moving up and down. When your life is over, you have written your song.

If you’re feeling discouraged and defeated—don’t quit. Play on, hope on, and move forward. The music you play—even in the midst of incredible darkness—can and will turn the tide of your own battles.

If the power of love is in your heart then dance away to a universe beyond the stars.

The musician and the listener.If this is love between two strangers watching each other from afar, that rough, burning moment when you rush in and kiss is the show.

I’ve never known a musician who regretted being one. Whatever deceptions life may have in store for you, music itself is not going to let you down.

When you were young, and your heart, was an open book. You used to say, live and let live.

Tax not so bad a voice to slander music any more than once.

If I were you I’d put that away. See you’re just wasted and thinking about the past again, darling you’ll be okay.

Big fat hairy monkey, hands a couple of octaves wide?