Every time you pick up your guitar to play, play as if it's the last time.
Eric ClaptonRead
My dedication to my music has driven everyone away. I've had girlfriends, but I always end up on my own. I don't particularly like it, but I don't see a way 'round it.
Interpretation
Dedication to one's passion can lead to isolation from personal relationships.
In this quote, Eric Clapton reflects on the sacrifices he has made for his music, indicating that his intense commitment has often resulted in distancing himself from loved ones. Despite having relationships in the past, he acknowledges a pattern of solitude, suggesting that his passion comes at a personal cost, which he accepts but does not entirely embrace.
In practice
This quote could be shared during a discussion about the sacrifices artists make for their craft at a music seminar.
Every time you pick up your guitar to play, play as if it's the last time.
There are people these days who can do things on the guitar which are beyond my reach. There's one guy who plays with Queen who can do things I would dream of doing. I sincerely mean that.
My original interests and intentions in guitar playing were primarily created on quality of tone, for instance, the way the instrument could be made to echo or simulate the human voice.
When I saw Jimi Hendrix I knew immediately that this guy was the real thing ... and when he played it was like a rough sketch of what he was going to become ... this guy was our generation, and he wasn't in a suit .. he played a Howlin' Wolf song 'Killing Floor', and then we (The Cream) had to carry on the set. It was pretty hard to follow.
My definition of Blues is that it's a musical form which is very disciplined and structured coupled with a state of mind, and you can have either of those things but it's the two together that make it what it is. And you need to be a student for one, and a human being for the other, but those things alone don't do it.
My selective memory of what drinking was like told me that standing at the bar in a pub, on a summer's evening with a long, tall glass of lager and lime was heaven, and I chose not to remember the nights on which I had sat with a bottle of vodka, a gram of coke and a shotgun, contemplating suicide.
Perhaps all of our anxiety is not caused by broken brains but by working nonstop, missing out on time with our friends and families because we are all so busy 'hustling' and 'grinding' just to survive in an immoral economic system skewed to favor a very few at the top while leaving the rest of the country to fend for itself.
Keep searchin’ for your mystery note on the universal piano of life.
I leave this life with no regrets. It was a wonderful life - full and complete with the great loves and great endeavors that make it worth living.
I don’t want to be a Princess,” she said finally. “You can’t make me be one.” She knew very well what became of Princesses, as Princesses often get books written about them. Either terrible things happened to them, such as kidnappings and curses and pricking fingers and getting poisoned and locked up in towers, or else they just waited around till the Prince finished with the story and got around to marrying her. Either way, September wanted nothing to do with Princessing.
Life happens too fast for you ever to think about it. If you could just persuade people of this, but they insist on amassing information.
What a miracle life is and how alike are all souls when they send their roots down deep and meet and are one!
Subscribe for the occasional hand-picked quote. No noise.