Music fills the infinite between two souls..
I'm telling you a lie in a vicious effort that you will repeat my lie over and over until it becomes true.
Ah, music," he said, wiping his eyes. "A magic far beyond all we do here! And now, bedtime. Off you trot!.
Since I was a child, my whole life has revolved around music. It's often while listening to a song that ideas for my fashion collections formed..
Star quality: I don't know what it is, but I've got it..
Music. – There is something very wonderful in music. Words are wonderful enough: but music is even more wonderful. It speaks not to our thoughts as w….
Music is never stationary; successive forms and styles are only like so many resting-places - like tents pitched and taken down again on the road to ….
I tell stories to music and, thank God, in tune..
The dancer's body is simply the luminous manifestation of the soul..
When you said you were a terrible singer, I thought you were being humble. But you weren't..
I think all music is a gift from God..
When you make music or write or create, it's really your job to have mind-blowing, irresponsible, condomless sex with whatever idea it is you're writ….
The people that watch or buy music or listen to TV, I don't think they separate the two as much as the people that are in charge of the production of….
The singing of the songs of Zion, though imperfectly, with the inspiration of God, will touch the hearts of the honest more effectively than if sung ….
They're singing your praises while stealing your phrases..
When I first started to get into writing, it was via music. I'd generate ideas for songs that would turn into stories, then they'd turn into novels. ….
A musician must make music, an artist must paint, a poet must write, if he is to be ultimately at peace with himself..
Music is only love looking for words..
One of the advantages of pure congregational singing is that you can join in the singing whether you have a voice or not. The disadvantage is that yo….
Chopin--Two embalmers at work upon a minor poetthe scent of tuberosesAutumn rain..
Rejection is the greatest aphrodisiac..