The more I lived with Jan, the more I loved her, the more I made her miserable. It was a vicious cycle (page 209)โฆโฆThe more I loved her the more I hated her. And the more she loved me, the more I harmed myself (page 269).
Marvin GayeI hope to refine music, study it, try to find some area that I can unlock. I don't quite know how to explain it but it's there. These can't be the only notes in the world, there's got to be other notes some place, in some dimension, between the cracks on the piano keys.
Marvin GayeI'd been studying the microphone for a dozen years, and I suddenly saw what I'd been doing wrong. I'd been singing too loud. One night I was listening to a record by Lester Young, the horn player, and it came to me. Relax, just relax. It's all going to be all right.
Marvin Gaye