People are obscenities. Would rather be music than be a mass of tubes squeezing semisolids around itself for a few decades before becoming so dribblesome it'll no longer function.
Human hunger birthed the Civlize, but human hunger killed it too.
The music provokes a sharp longing the music soothes.
I think words operate like musical notes that the eyeball hears.
I’m scared of the future. I’m scared of the past. I’m nervous at the moment.
Music’s a wood you walk through.