Is this the real life Is this just fantasy Caught in a landslide No escape from reality Open your eyes, look up to the skies and see I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy Because I'm easy come, easy go; little high, little low anyway the wind blows doesn't really matter to me To me.
Music is the voice that tells us that the human race is greater than it knows.
Music was my refuge. I could crawl into the space between the notes and curl my back to loneliness.
Music is everybody's possession. It's only publishers who think that people own it.
Music inflames temperament.
Military justice is to justice what military music is to music.
In music the passions enjoy themselves.
Only picture to yourself a nice soft wife on a sofa with good fire, & books & music.
You won't get eternal life by just feeling the presence of god in flowers or music.
Music melts all the separate parts of our bodies together.
Wagner’s music is better than it sounds.