Your freedom when it loses its fetters becomes itself the fetter of a greater freedom.
Khalil GibranHe alone is great who turns the voice of the wind into a song made sweeter by his own loving.
Khalil GibranWisdom stands at the turn in the road and calls upon us publicly, but we consider it false and despise its adherents.
Khalil GibranMy friends: Music is the language of spirits. Its melody is like the frolicsome breeze that makes the strings quiver with love. When the gentle fingers of Music knock at the door of our feelings, they awaken memories that have long lain hidden in the depths of the Past. The sad strains of Music bring us mournful recollections; and her quiet strains bring us joyful memories. The sound of strings makes us weep at the departure of a dear one, or makes us smile at the peace God has bestowed upon us.
Khalil Gibran