He who joyfully marches to music in rank and file has already earned my contempt. He has been given a large brain by mistake, since for him the spinal cord would suffice.

My music will go on forever. Maybe it's a fool say that, but when me know facts me can say facts. My music will go on forever.

Life is one grand, sweet song, so start the music.

The sexual embrace can only be compared with music and with prayer.

The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, is fit for treasons, stratagems and spoils.