Music washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life. |
A painter paints pictures on canvas. But musicians paint their pictures on silence. |
The only truth is music. |
Music is the fourth great material want, first food, then clothes, then shelter, then music. |
Music is nothing else but wild sounds civilized into time and tune. |
Music is forever; music should grow and mature with you, following you right on up until you die. |
Music is moonlight in the gloomy night of life. |
Music when healthy, is the teacher of perfect order, and when depraved, the teacher of perfect disorder. |
I don't know anything about music. In my line you don't have to. |
Music is well said to be the speech of angels. |