I like my music’s volume high enough to not hear you.
Music speaks what cannot be expressed soothes the mind and gives It rest heals the heart and makes It whole flows from heaven to the soul.
Music gives a soul to the universe. Wings to the mind, flight to the Imagination and life to everything. – Plato
Someone once asked me: why do you love music so much? I replied: because It’s the only thing that stays when everything and everyone Is gone. – Unknown
Music Is my escape.
People are like music; some speak the truth and others are just noise.
Music Is a piece of art that goes In the ears straight to the heart.
The moments. The memories. The pain. the happiness.
Make your own kind of music.
The purpose of music Is to release us from the tyranny of conscious thought.
Music Is what feelings sound like. – Author Unknown