If music be the food of love, play on, Give me excess of it; that surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die.
Music is moonlight in the gloomy night of life.
Music is the strongest form of magic.
Music is the movement of sound to reach the soul for the education of its virtue.
Talking about music is like dancing about architecture.
There is music in all things, if men had ears.
Music is everybody's possession. It's only publishers who think that people own it.
Music is the great uniter. An incredible force. Something that people who differ on everything and anything else can have in common.
Music is an outburst of the soul.
Music is indeed the mediator between the spiritual and the sensual life.
Music is the best means we have of digesting time.
Great music is that which penetrates the ear with facility and leaves the memory with difficulty. Magical music never leaves the memory.
Music is the wine which inspires one to new generative processes, and I am Bacchus who presses out this glorious wine for mankind and makes them spiritually drunken.
Music is nothing else but wild sounds civilised into time and tune.
Music is the pleasure the human mind experiences from counting without being aware that it is counting.
Beautiful music is the art of the prophets that can calm the agitations of the soul; it is one of the most magnificent and delightful presents God has given us.
Military justice is to justice what military music is to music.
Music is forever; music should grow and mature with you, following you right on up until you die.
Where painting is weakest, namely, in the expression of the highest moral and spiritual ideas, there music is sublimely strong.
Music is given to us with the sole purpose of establishing an order in things, including, and particularly, the coordination between man and time.
Modern music is as dangerous as narcotics.
Music is the brandy of the damned.
Music is in all growing things; And underneath the silky wings Of smallest insects there is stirred A pulse of air that must be heard; Earth's silence lives, and throbs, and sings.
In the germ, when the first trace of life begins to stir, music is the nurse of the soul; it murmurs in the ear, and the child sleeps; the tones are companions of his dreams- they are the world in which he lives
My music is best understood by children and animals.
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