Music was my refuge I could crawl into the space between the notes and curl my back to loneliness

When the fire of love is quenched, hatred creeps in through the window of neglect and loneliness.

The radio is in the hands of such a lot of fools tryin' to anesthetize the way that you feel.

I've found time can heal most anything and you just might find who you're supposed to be.

Music is forever; music should grow and mature with you, following you right on up until you die.

Music was my refuge I could crawl into the space between the notes and curl my back to loneliness

If a composer could say what he had to say in words he would not bother trying to say it in music

I know which music annoyed him ,by his style of avoiding it.I play all those to get his reaction.

Through Kurt I saw the beauty of minimalism and the importance of music that's stripped down.

Music helps us understand where we have come from but, more importantly, what has happened to us.

I mean, you want the truth as you wanna hear it? I can't do that. You couldn't afford me.

Music was my refuge I could crawl into the space between the notes and curl my back to loneliness

All I can do is read a book to stay awake, and it rips my life away, but it's a great escape.

Tenderest touch leaves the darkest of marksAnd the kindest of kisses break the hardest of hearts.

The powerful chords that emanated from the radio heated me from the inside out, like a microwave.