I have a very eclectic taste when it comes to music.
I want to write music that will outlive me.
I want my music to leave an indelible mark.
So long as you do it truthfully, music is not to be judged.
Music fills the infinite between two souls.
Metal is still the biggest music now in America.
I started making music professionally when I was 14.
Saxophone is one thing, and music is another.
Today's symphonic music is sponsored by the upper structures of society.
I would like to do some musicals.
I would do a movie musical.
Music is a language that requires no language.
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