With the truth, all given facts harmonize; but with what is false, the truth soon hits a wrong note.

I don’t feel any shame I won’t apologize if there ain’t nowhere you can go running away from pain when you’ve been victimized tales from another broken home.

A good woman comes in all shapes and colors.When you find her, adore her.

I am telling you what I know—words have music and if you are a musician you will write to hear them.

Don’t care what people sayJust follow your own wayDon’t give up and use the chanceTo return to innocence.That’s not the beginning of the endThat’s the return to yourselfThe return to innocence.

To speak your Heart outnothing can be better than Night and Acoustic guitar !!

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They would be a duet. They would be happy. What is happy, anyways?

The waters of the stream played the part of the orchestra, and the sunlight provided the dancers. Every now and then a crescendo of wind highlighted the symphony in the clearing by the creek.

I love people who play guitars on roofs!” said Rose, hopping along the pavement in one of her sudden happy moods. “Don’t you?””Never knew anyone else who did it!””Don’t you like Tom?””Of course I do....

Music is the great unifier. It doesn’t matter which country you’re in or what language is being spoken, the fans just magically seem to get it. They share a common goal of love and celebration...

A doctor, a logician and a marine biologist had also just arrived, flown in at phenomenal expense from Maximegalon to try to reason with the lead singer who had locked himself in the bathroom with...

My love is like the shape your mouth makes while you whistle. Would you mind if I accompanied you on my harmonica?

Music is the sweetest language for hearts, kindest prayer for souls, peaceful breeze for minds, and a magical sail for imaginations.

Toward the end, a band that had a young fellow from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania—I remember on account of him saying it two or three times and laughing every time that he did—played a song called ‘All...

He was a six and a half foot scowl.(on Rachmaninov)

I prefer love songs to any other form of torture.

Night air has the strangest flavourSpace to breathe it – time to savourAll that night air has to lend meTil the morning makes me angryIn the night air, the night air.I’ve acquired a kind of...

Music can elevate man to new heights. Especially elevator music.

I’m a fan of Meatloaf. He has a voice like it’s covered in thick gravy. There’s nothing better to make love to, with the possible exception of grandma’s casserole.

I don’t like songs about wanting things. I like songs about letting go, saying goodbye.

you have to plant an accidental.

My friend Kate once went to a concert of Mongolian throat singers who were traveling through New York City on a rare world tour. Although she couldn’t understand the words to their songs, she found...

The more you love,the more love you have to give.It’s the only feeling we have which is infinite…

And I’ll look back at him because I shan’t be able to help it, remembering about being young, and about being made love to and making love, about pain and dancing and not being afraid...

I’m already crazy. I’m a fearless person. I think it creeps up on you. I don’t think it can be stopped. If my destiny is to lose my mind because of fame, then that’s my...

Enjoy the tiny unexplainable second. You can learn whatever you want.

I’ve come to the conclusion that people who wear headphones while they walk, are much happier, more confident, and more beautiful individuals than someone making the solitary drudge to work without acknowledging their own interests...

What is true about music is true about life: that beauty reveals everything because it expresses nothing.

The pianokeys are black and whitebut they sound like a million colors in your mind

What came first – the music or the misery? Did I listen to the music because I was miserable? Or was I miserable because I listened to the music? Do all those records turn you...

Our music comes from our hearts – And it always has.

Even I, as sick as I am, I would never be you. Even I, sick and depraved, a traveler to the grave, I would never be you.

The sound of the king’s music made Despereaux’s soul grow large and light inside of him.

In the years since, I learned that when I am missing Berk or Asta, I can play my tears through my instruments. And the Monitors think I am just improving. They don’t know the truth....

The history of music is mortal, but the idiocy of the guitar is eternal.

Anything that breaks silence is music…!

To him the stars seemed like so many musical notes affixed to the sky, just waiting for somebody to unfasten them. Someday the sky would be emptied, but by then the earth would be a...

Music is life, without the beat in your heart you would be dead.

Last night I did things my mother told me not to with the people I shouldn’t see in the places that I should not go..

The sun is up, the sky is blueIt’s beautiful, and so are you

Anyone who tells a lie has not a pure heart, and cannot make a good soup.

One day people will come back. they won’t be able to help themselves. People need music and dance and beautiful things. They forget sometimes, but not forever. You’ll see. One day, this will be a...

Music will save the world.

we wouldn’t learn anything worth knowing.” Rocky Ryan and his viola teacher, Mr. Veraldi, in Bully at Ambush Corner.

Music is a moral law. It gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination, and charm and gaiety to life and to everything.

Touch my song with your lips, make it immortal,be my beloved, make my love immortal.No restriction of age, not the bond of lives,when someone love should see only the soul,by carving new trend, make the...

It’s easy to hate and point out everything that is wrong with the world; it is the hardest and most important work in one’s life to free oneself from the bonds of fear and attachment.

All that you touch All that you see All that you taste All you feel. All that you love All that you hate All you distrust All you save. All that you give All that...

Dave walked closer to me, his dark eyes combing my every move. “Do you always hold your guitar like that?”I dropped my pick. “Do you always shop at Hot Topic?