Seek not, my soul, the life of the immortals; but enjoy to the full the resources that are within thy reach.
Stardom is no longer the fuel of my soul. It is the deeper aspects of life that nurture me. And I realise I am very blessed.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height my soul can reach.
There are too many souls of wood not to love those wooden characters who do indeed have a soul.
I feel virtuous because my soul is at ease.
One of my proudest moments is I didn't sell my soul for the sake of popularity.
Free will carried many a soul to hell, but never a soul to heaven.
Mighty waves of oceans live in my soul to encourage me to survive.
If I didn't write my soul would dry up and die.
Give me your secrets. I'll give you my soul.
i want to never settle for anything less than my soul on paper.
You hung around the tattered edges of my soul, that's where you preferred to be...
my soul has shadows – nooks and crannies where griefs, like cobwebs, collect
The moment I first heard love I gave up my soul, my heart, and my eyes.
A childish soul not inoculated with compulsory prayer is a soul open to any religious infection.
Nothing on earth hurts my soul deeper than conditional love.
Pause. Listen for the whispers of your Soul. Soul quietly flows through every part of you.
My older brother was a musical prodigy, and he got a scholarship to the Bronx House Music School. We moved to the Bronx when I was 4 to be close to his music school. Then I got a music scholarship myself, at the age of 6, but that was for a school do...
In the 1960s when the recording studio suddenly really took off as a tool, it was the kids from art school who knew how to use it, not the kids from music school. Music students were all stuck in the notion of music as performance, ephemeral. Whereas...
Rule #1: No cut or compromise should be suggested by ANY member of the community. This includes the music coalition, music educators, and the music supervisor. Suggest a cut or compromise, and you become responsible for the decision.
Harold Hill: You pile up enough tomorrows, and you'll find you are left with nothing but a lot of empty yesterdays. I don't know about you, but I'd like to make today worth remembering.