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#music

Read through the most famous quotes by topic #music




Will you take me as I am? Strung out on another man...California, I'm comin' home.


Joni Mitchell


#music

I turned to the clarinets. They were a resourceful lot.


Jennifer Echols


#music #music

Comparisons are easily done, once you've had a taste of perfection


Katy Perry


#music

Has the industry done to music what McDonald’s has done to eating?


Tiffanie DeBartolo


#music

yeah me see myself as a revolutionary, would wouldn't want no help and imma take no bribe from no one and fight it single handed with music


Bob Marley


#inspriational #reggea #revolutionary #wailers #music

Anything can become music if listened to long enough


Jeff Noon


#music

Sometimes I find that music is so much more attractive than love. I don’t know… It’s like some kind of euphoria, that love can’t bring to you.


Florence Welch


#florence-welch #love #music #love

Driver picks the music, shotgun shuts his cakehole.


Eric Kripke


#supernatural #music

Music is the soundtrack to every good and bad time we will ever have.


Alex Gaskarth


#musician #music

He was shockingly easy to follow. The pressure of his hand, the step of his foot, the angle of his frame... it was like reading his mind. When he leaned right, they turned in perfect unison. He swept her across the gallery in a quick three, a dizzying pace. Gilded frames and glass cases and the window blurred in her vision, and Azalea spun out, her skirts pulling and poofing around her, before he caught her and brought her back into dance position. She could almost hear music playing, swelling inside of her. Mother had once told her about this perfect twining into one. She called it interweave, and said it was hard to do, for it took the perfect matching of the partners’ strengths to overshadow each other’s weaknesses, meshing into one glorious dance. Azalea felt the giddiness of being locked in not a pairing, but a dance. So starkly different than dancing with Keeper. Never that horrid feeling that she owed him something; no holding her breath, wishing for the dance to end. Now, spinning from Mr. Bradford’s hand, her eyes closed, spinning back and feeling him catch her, she felt the thrill of the dance, of being matched, flow through her. ”Heavens, you’re good!” said Azalea, breathless. ”You’re stupendous,” said Mr. Bradford, just as breathless. “It’s like dancing with a top!


Heather Dixon


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