“ Ultimately, musicians of the world must come realise the potential of their calling.Like the shamans, we may serve as healers, metaphysicians, inciters, exciters,spiritual guides and sources of inspir… Kenny Werner
“ Who is the most worthy of admiration, musician or audience?Probably the musician will tell that his audience and the musician that his audience Válgame
“ His music gave no lesser joy than a vacation. Creativity in his music and its success stood out as an example to all kinds of artists, in the lectures of business speakers, engineers, and to anyone wh… Amit Kalantri
“ Life when one first arrives is a continual mortification as one's romantic illusions are successively shattered and the musical treasure-house of one's imagination crumbles before the hopelessness of… Hector Berlioz
“ This world can be quite wonderful once you let yourself be a part of it. It’s on your side, you know? Charlotte Eriksson
“ The saxophone does not speak that language. The saxophone speaks the language of the underground, the jaded melancholy of the half-light—grimy and sexy and sweaty and hard. It is the language of orpha… Eleanor Catton
“ I decided that in order to become a big famous rock star, I would need to write my very own songs instead of wasting my time learning other peoples music too much. It may act as an obstruction in deve… Kurt Cobain
“ Do your own thing. Others own their own thing. If you copy too much, you'll find yourself in late night cocktail lounge cover band limbo. Kurt Cobain
“ All people are musicians" Wit countered. "The question is whether or not they share their songs. Brandon Sanderson
“ There are 2 kinds of artists, essentially: those who want to make something popular, and those who want to make something dignified. But then there is still that rare hybrid case, and perhaps by that… Criss Jami
“ When I discovered music — when I discovered the craft of shaping a song — my being fell into place. Charlotte Eriksson
“ She chased the song like a hound fast upon a scent. She pursued it through a forest primeval: a dark land planted with musical staves and rests and grown thick with briars of annotation. On she went a… A.S. Peterson
“ She closed her eyes and began to weave a song. She abandoned the familiar melodies she’d played so many times before and went in search of something new, no longer wanting a song fed on pain or guilt.… A.S. Peterson
“ You will not find it in the words of poets or the longing eyes of sailors. If you want to know of love, look to a trouper's hands as he makes his music. A trouper knows. Patrick Rothfuss
