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"Lyrics paved my teenage route to loving words. I take those passionate mini-stories with me everywhere."
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"Strains of music spring up, crystallizing in the night air like rain turning suddenly to snow, drifting to earth."
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Personal Development
"Music is happiness with a steady pulse."
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Personal Development
"Music is the voice that tells us that the human race is greater than it knows."
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"I just like to entertain myself by sitting down and writing songs."
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"Music has always been a matter of Energy to me, a question of Fuel. Sentimental people call it Inspiration, but what they really mean is Fuel. I have always needed Fuel. I am a serious consumer. On some nights I still believe that a car with the gas needle on empty can run about fifty more miles if you have the right music very loud on the radio."
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"When can you understand that the music you play is very good? It is when people look at you but see no one, no one but the music!"
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"When I hear music, I fear no danger. I am invulnerable. I see no foe. I am related to the earliest times, and to the latest."
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"You cannot taste a song but you can feel the tune relishing your heart where strings of music belong."
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"They all knew my name, but no one heard the music - I didn't look the same."
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"The kind of music I like depends very much on my mood."
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"Self-belief is not self-centred. We can only fight effectively for others if we already believe in ourselves."
Life
"Books are like rivers, meandering this way and that, but taking us on a steady, flowing course to somewhere different."
Literature
"Bea stared at the pencils as if they were enemies."
Daily
"Youngsters deserve no opinions."
Growth
"He's in a side room alone with her and it's far too fucking hot."
Emotion
"For no real reason " well, perhaps because of the seriousness under the trees or Nader's hair, which was very messy and covered in little grass seeds " Katie began to giggle. She knew it was wrong, yet it was also natural. She covered her mouth with both hands, but Nader was already pale with revulsion. He turned and marched away into unwanted sunlight, leaving her to wonder why bad things happened and why no good person prevented them."
Embarrassment
"Each day of the week, Kalist indulges himself in a different, secret ritual. On Mondays, he wears cologne. On Tuesdays, he eats meat for lunch. On Wednesdays, he places a bet after work. On Thursdays, he smokes one cigarette (but claims he's not a smoker). On Fridays, he treats himself to his favourite pastime: horse practice " he grew up with horses and likes to try and emulate their distinctive whinnies, snorts, neighs, snuffles, sighs, grunts, fluttering nostrils, the occasional aggressive outburst and the especially beautiful nicker of a mare to her foal. And, on Saturdays, lest we forget, Maxwell D. Kalist drinks wine from a chalice."
Routine
"The most lies we will ever tell in our lives will be to ourselves."
Self-Deception
"Names can hide so much."
Identity
"Most people assume I write at night because of the kind of books I write, but I can shut out the light with my mind."
Writing
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