Music explains itself...It is the road and it is the map that shows the road. It is both together.
The Wise Man's FearPure happiness and peace are at their peak when your body is in harmony with itself.
Waiting to LiveWriting itself does not know what it looks like while one is doing it, only when it's finished.
Herta MullerMalice scorned, puts out itself; but argued, give a kind of credit to a false accusation.
Philip Massinger