Complaining doesn't change people... All that complain, this is terrible... It's not so terrible.
I think backwards. "This was beautiful." Instead of forward.
Hatred eats the soul of the hater, not the hated.
Music was our food... When we can play, it can't be so terrible. The music, the music!
I know about the bad, but I look at the good thing.
Music saved my life and music saves me still...