If I had my life to live over again, I would have made a rule to read some poetry and listen to some music at least once every week.
Life is like music; it must be composed by ear, feeling, and instinct, not by rule.
Life is one grand, sweet song, so start the music.
I think I should have no other mortal wants, if I could always have plenty of music. It seems to infuse strength into my limbs and ideas into my brain. Life seems to go on without effort, when I am filled with music.
If I should ever die, God forbid, let this be my epitaph: THE ONLY PROOF HE NEEDED FOR THE EXISTENCE OF GOD WAS MUSIC
Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent.
It is cruel, you know, that music should be so beautiful.
I think music in itself is healing. It's an explosive expression of humanity. It's something we are all touched by. No matter what culture we're from, everyone loves music.
Music gives a soul to the universe.
Where words fail, music speaks.
When I hear music, I fear no danger. I am invulnerable. I see no foe. I am related to the earliest times, and to the latest.
Music is the universal language of mankind.
Music, the greatest good that mortals know and all of heaven we have hear below.
Sorrow, gladness, yearning, hope, and love belong to all of us, in all times and in all places. Music is the only means whereby we feel these emotions in their universality.
Music should strike fire from the heart of man, and bring tears from the eyes of woman.
Music is a higher revelation than all wisdom and philosophy. Music is the electrical soil in which the spirit lives, thinks and invents.
There are two means of refuge from the miseries of life: music and cats.
I think I should have no other mortal wants, if I could always have plenty of music.
Music in the soul can be heard by the universe.
Music has been my playmate, my lover, and my crying towel.
People haven't always been there for me, but music always has.
Music is forever; music should grow and mature with you, following you right on up until you die.
Men profess to be lovers of music, but for the most part they give no evidence in their opinions and lives that they have heard it.
Some people have lives; some people have music.
Life is for the living. Death is for the dead. Let life be like music. And death a note unsaid.
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