Cause there was a time when all I did was wish You'd tell me this was love. It's not the way I hoped Or how I planned But somehow it's enough..
What's the point of getting up in the morning unless you're gonna have an adventure? As the moments of our life are ticking away you have to be aware….
I was born with music inside me. Music was one of my parts. Like my ribs, my kidneys, my liver, my heart. Like my blood. It was a force already withi….
Ignore all hatred and criticism. Live for what you create, and die protecting it..
Music sounds different to the one who plays it. It is the musician's curse..
Right now, it hasn't affected my music other than the fact that I don't have time to write any of it. That's no different from when I first started a….
Ultimately, I want to make everyone horny..
When I'm on stage, I'm trying to do one thing: bring people joy..
The many great gardens of the world, of literature and poetry, of painting and music, of religion and architecture, all make the point as clear as po….
The important thing is to feel your music, really feel it and believe it..
As long as there are musicians who have a passion for spontaneity, for creating something thats never been before, the art form of jazz will flourish..
Brass bands are all very well in their place - outdoors and several miles away..
Beethoven's last quartets were written by a deaf man and should only be listened to by a deaf man..
There is plenty of room left for exact experiment in art, and the gate has been opened for some time. What had been accomplished in music by the end ….
As oil will find its way into crevices where water cannot penetrate, so song will find its way where speech can no longer enter..
From the metaphysical point of view there is nothing that can touch the formless except the art of music which in itself is formless..
To analyze the charms of flowers is like dissecting music; it is one of those things which it is far better to enjoy, than to attempt to fully unders….
My music had roots which I'd dug up from my own childhood, musical roots buried in the darkest soil..
Story book endings, fairytales coming true..
Music has to breathe and sweat. You have to play it live..
I let my music take me where my heart wants to go..