Music is in the space between the notes.
But music, don't you know, is a dream from which the veils have been lifted. It's not even the expression of a feeling, it's the feeling itself.
There is no theory. You merely have to listen. Pleasure is the law.
How much has to be explored and discarded before reaching the naked flesh of feeling.
The century of airplanes has a right to its own music.
Life is the space between our things.