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For discords make the sweetest airs.

For discords make the sweetest airs.

by Samuel Butler Found in: Music Quotes,
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It's a marvelous feeling when someone says "I want to do this song of yours" because they've connected to it. read more

It's a marvelous feeling when someone says "I want to do this song of yours" because they've connected to it. That's what I'm after.

by Mary Chapin Carpenter Found in: Music Quotes,
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ext to the Word of God, the noble art of music is the greatest treasure in the world.

ext to the Word of God, the noble art of music is the greatest treasure in the world.

by Martin Luther Found in: Music Quotes,
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Cute little babies that fall out of swings - These are a few of my favorite things.

Cute little babies that fall out of swings - These are a few of my favorite things.

by Oscar Hammerstein Found in: Music Quotes,
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Without music, life would be a mistake.

Without music, life would be a mistake.

by Friedrich Nietzsche Found in: Music Quotes,
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Life without music would be a mistake.

Life without music would be a mistake.

by Friedrich Nietzsche Found in: Music Quotes,
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The musician who always plays on the same string is laughed at.

The musician who always plays on the same string is laughed at.

by Horace Found in: Music Quotes,
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Giving jazz the Congressional seal of approval is a little like making Huck Finn an honorary Boy Scout.

Giving jazz the Congressional seal of approval is a little like making Huck Finn an honorary Boy Scout.

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The rustle of the leaves in summer's hush
When wandering breezes touch them, and the sigh
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The rustle of the leaves in summer's hush
When wandering breezes touch them, and the sigh
That filters through the forest, or the gush
That swells and sinks amid the branches high,--
'Tis all the music of the wind, and we
Let fancy float on the aeolian breath.

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