Music has the power to shake society, especially if the bass is turned way up.

True Love denied or rejected is as deadly as a nuclear missile to the soul

We are Darwin’s confetti. Some of us fall on bare rock. No matter how good you are, you can fail spectacularly. Just because you were at the wrong place at the wrong time. Or just...

A poet’s mission is to make words do more work than they normally do, to make them work on more than one level.

Shimamoto was in charge of the records. She’d take one from its jacket, place it carefully on the turntable without touching the grooves with her fingers, and, after making sure to brush the cartridge free...

Had Kurt Cobain not committed suicide in 1994, would his genius have survived the continuous incisions of a media that was only too proud of its ability to chisel away at his fragile psyche in...

Only Getting the A and Z with out the B through Y, leaves you SOL.

Next to the Word of God, the noble art of music is the greatest treasure in the world.

Good film, television, or music keeps you awake, anxious for the next movement or act, and wanting more when it is finished.

If silence is to be broken, let it be with the majesty of music.

Down in Louisiana we call that Boogie Woogie!

It’s in my genes. My mother was an opera singer. I’m clearly dramatic.

We have all lived through that shriveling moment when a parent walks into a room and repeats, with sardonic disbelief, a couplet picked up from the stereo or the TV. ‘What does that mean, then?’...

You made me feel less alone;you made me feel not quite sodeformed, uninformed and hunchbacked.

And I played music through the night, alone, echoing through the halls. My life, alive through note.

You Can’t Be A Hero To The World, If Your Aren’t First A Hero In Your Home!

There’s a stranger in a car Driving down your street Acts like he knows who you are Slaps his hand on the empty seat and says “Are you gonna get in Or are you gonna...

The Devil has all the best tunes? My arse! Metalville just got a new sheriff.

He knows how to market himself well. Nowadays, that’s all that seems to count. He’s rebellious in a way that appeals to people with vain, shallow taste. So of course he manipulates his audiences with...

And she felt the beauty in the music now, drank it in with tears streaming down her face. Never had she been so naked in worship before her Creator, allowing the adoration to bleed out...

She observed the dumb-show by which her neighbour was expressing her passion for music, but she refrained from copying it. This was not to say that, for once that she had consented to spend a...

There is certainly a universal and unconscious propensity to impose a rhythm even when one hears a series of identical sounds at constant intervals… We tend to hear the sound of a digital clock, for...

Music was my refuge. I could crawl into the space between the notes and curl my back to loneliness.

Music gives inspiration…one that sounds windy with humming sound, such can put you in a trance, only to come back and discover some witty ideas.

What I have achieved by industry and practice, anyone else with tolerable natural gift and ability can also achieve.

Cooking is like playing a violin. The bow is a tool used to play, as is the knives and other tools you use to prepare. (a chef’s knife is even held in the same manner)...

Jede Nacht ist für mich ein Song. Jeder Augenblick ist für mich ein Song. Aber diesmal ist alles anders. Und gleichzeitig spüre ich, dass das Leben von uns nicht nur in einem einzigen Song gelebt...

That was how we spoke, my mother and I: in puns and games and rhymes. In, you might say, lyrics. This was our tragedy. We were language’s magpies by nature, stealing whatever sounded bright and...

What you see is kinda what you get with me. I’m a very real person, or I hope to be, anyway. I don’t have nothing to hide

Stephen had been put to sleep in his usual room, far from children and noise, away in that corner of the house which looked down to the orchard and the bowling-green, and in spite of...

Speaking unspoken words,music is a good way to say.

To me, the greatest pleasure of writing is not what it’s about, but the music the words make.

Music expresses that which cannot be put into words and that which cannot remain silent

In a timepiece, a sweep of a second hand is so slim in a way that it doesn’t wait for no man, and that’s why we choose to conceive things from the heart.

Think it a vile habit to alter works of good composers, to omit parts of them, or to insert new-fashioned ornaments. This is the greatest insult you can offer to Art.

The music is not in the notes,but in the silence between.

The piano ain’t got no wrong notes.

They [the critics] deal with Schoenberg’s early works and all their wealth by classifying them, with the music-historical cliché, as late romantic post-Wagnerian. One might just as well dispose of Beethoven as a late-classicist post-Haydnerian.

Music is enough for a lifetime, but a lifetime is not enough for music

Music Has No Religion Nor Gender. See Its a ___W___A___V____E___ and You Can Modify It !!! So What You Are Up To.. ?

Give the mind rest, do not stress too much on thoughts, close your eyes and let your spirit dance.

leave me some musicthat’s chocolate for the heart.

Color directly influences the soul. Color is the keyboard, the eyes are the hammers, the soul is the piano with many strings. The artist is the hand that plays, touching one key or another purposively,...

Yuh cyah vex when soca playin

Sexuality and anger are often written with the same note, but never on the same line, because they don’t make music together.

There is no end to the things you don’t understand. The mind will search for a lie to give it an answer you can understand, but one song at the right time will challenge what...

life’s cake,” but music, laughter and the enjoyment of eating are the toppings that flavor everyday living. These added accents or accessories do spice up the cake. If served without, life would be rather bland!

Its language is a language which the soul alone understands, but which the soul can never translate.

Given the chance, i’ll die like a baby, on some faraway beach, when the season’s over.

…You won’t get eternal life by just feeling the presence of God in flowers or music.