The dream world of sleep and the dream world of music are not far apart. I often catch glimpses of one as I pass through a door to the other, like encountering a neighbor in the hallway going into the apartment next to one’s own. In the recording s...
Language is music. Written words are musical notation. The music of a piece of fiction establishes the way in which it is to be read, and, in the largest sense, what it means. It is essential to remember that characters have a music as well, a pitch ...
The way I played music there was the way I wanted to farm, chop wood, cook, make love, raise children. Everything. A lo of it had to do with things I felt while I played. If only I could feel that sense of total absorption in what I was doing when I ...
Beauty fades, dumb is forever.
One down, forever to go,” I whispered back.
For the moment I prefer to be a beautiful woman of my age than try desperately to look 30.
I hope I'm not a tourist attraction - I'm sure that they come here really because St. Andrews is just amazing, a beautiful place.
I love beautiful things. I'm not into art so much, like paintings.
Ugliness sees ugliness; beauty sees beauty.
It is your life, accept the challenge:
It is gracious to overlook an offence.
Live to read, read to learn.
Seek protection from the supreme-being.
You always were beautiful, and you always will be beautiful.
I sometimes worry that all the beautiful things have been made.
Edinburgh is so cultural and such a beautiful place to walk around.
There is none more beautiful than the lover of beauty.
Doing beautiful things is its own reward.
The most beautiful work of art that we can create is this life.
Use your imagination to create your beautiful life.
Reflection ingeniously knows how to convert a beauty into a super beauty!
