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"His voice is like a thunderstorm, and his hands know every secret hidden deep beneath the cool, dark earth."
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"What can you do to ensure that your voice value translates into impression value?"
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"Heaven resonates when one sings wholeheartedly."
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"There are things known-things experienced, felt, and understood-that words hold no power to convey. Attempting to do so only dilutes their substance and does them injustice."
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"Snooty knew measly talked muchly."
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"If you want people to dance to your tune, sing beautiful songs."
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"Find a voice in a whisper."
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"THE PEN IS MIGHTIER THAN THE SWORD!!!!"
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"You're free to wear whatever you want, you know."
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"Everything you do, do with great love.Make it a song of your soul,and beauty of your heart."
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"Tell me what you like, tell me how you feel, tell me which stuff are your favourite, what you enjoy doing and so far I can give you one well written book based on this stuff!?"
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"It's not over if you're still here, Chronicler said. "It's not a tragedy if you're still alive."
Survival

"It's a shame you left without a word, you know. She was just beginning to trust you before that. Before you got angry. Before you ran off. Just like every other man in her life. Lusting after her, full of sweet words, then just walking away. Leaving her alone. Good thing she's used to it by now, isn't it? Otherwise you might have hurt her. Otherwise you just might have broken that poor girl's heart."
Relationship

"So yes. It had flaws, but what does that matter when it comes to matters of the heart? We love what we love. Reason does not enter into it."
Love

"I am Edema Ruh to my bones. That means my blood is red. It means I breathe the free air and walk where my feet take me. I do not cringe and fawn like a dog at a man's title. That looks like pride to people who have spent their lives cultivating supple spines."
Freedom

"Using words to talk of words is like using a pencil to draw a picture of itself, on itself. Impossible. Confusing. Frustrating ... but there are other ways to understanding."
Communication

"As I fingered my way through the songs, I felt my worries slough away. My music has always been the best remedy for my dark moods. As I sang, even my bruises seemed to pain me less."
Music

"His voice is like a thunderstorm, and his hands know every secret hidden deep beneath the cool, dark earth."
Expression

"When someone tells you a piece of their life, they're giving you a gift, not granting you your due."
Relationship

"What do you know of poetry? Ambrose said without bothering to turn around. "I know a limping verse when I hear it, I said. "But this isn't even limping. A limp has rhythm. This is more like someone falling down a set of stairs. Uneven stairs. With a midden at the bottom. "It is a sprung rhythm, he said, his voice stiff and offended. "I wouldn't expect you to understand. "Sprung? I burst out with an incredulous laugh. "I understand that if I saw a horse with a leg this badly 'sprung,' I'd kill it out of mercy, then burn its poor corpse for fear the local dogs might gnaw on it and die."
Humor

"Words cannot always do the work we need them to. Music is there for when words fail us."
Art
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