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A vicious circle. People go deaf because the music louder and louder. But as they fade away, they have no choice but to include it even on high volume.

Talking about music is like dancing about architecture.

If I could, I extensively drew would music out of the air and stuffed it in his mouth.

She bought a turntable and records so I could be with her to listen to music.
Can you imagine? She bought me the record that never could hear, and begged me to tell her the music. It was supposed to be the same as with any woman, which is all right with hearing.

Music, when it is perfect, causes the heart in exactly the same as what you experience while enjoying the presence of the beloved being, that is, that it gives, undoubtedly, the most vivid happiness that is possible on earth.

Nothing causes with such force the past like music; it reaches more: when she calls it, seems like it passes in front of us, shrouded like shadows of those who are dear to us, mysterious and sad cover.

- I want to ask: in the music of such power that a person can change? What do you think? After all, sometimes they do, and it was a coup.
- Of course there is, ' said the young man. - Here with us something happens. This means and inside we have something going on. Like a chemical reaction. Then look at yourself and understand that we're now higher by one step. The boundaries of the world parted. I was so. This rarely happens, but it happens. It's like love.

All incoming and music is eternal.

Music is in my blood.
- I hope there will be.

All songs come to an end, but is the music getting worse?..
(Every song has a Coda, the final part, she calms down or blows, but the song ends is that any reason not to enjoy music?)

Music to drown by. Now I know I'm in first class.
We are drowning under the music here is first class!

Headphones not only allow you to better hear the sounds, but cut off from the outside world, where you can hear "normal" noise of this reality. The music becomes support of my thoughts.

Music is the strongest form of magic.

But one thing we have in common is the talent for suffering, Yes, a talent for sorrow, Yes, and passion for that magic, that mystery we call music.