If there's anything I hate, it's the vibraphone. And the cha-cha-cha. And Latin rhythms generally.
Edward AbbeyThe highest treason, the meanest treason, is to deny the holiness of this little blue planet on which we journey through the cold void of space.
Edward AbbeyWhenever I see a photograph of some sportsman grinning over his kill, I am always impressed by the striking moral and esthetic superiority of the dead animal to the live one.
Edward AbbeyMusic endures and ages far better than books. Books, made of words, are unavoidably attached to ideas, events, conflict, and history, but music has the power to transcend time. At least for a time. Palestrina sounds as fresh today as he did in 1555, but Dante, only three centuries older, already smells of the archaic, the medieval, the catacombs.
Edward Abbey