Quotes About Melody

The sweetest of all sounds is that of the voice of the woman we love.

The sweetest noise on earth, a woman's tongue; A string which hath no discord.

There's a melody in everything. And once you find the melody, then you connect immediately with the heart. Because sometimes English or Spanish, Swahili or any language gets in the way. But nothing penetrates the heart faster than the melody.

Music is pretty therapeutic.

Putting beauty in your life can be an amazing therapy. I love harmonies and a good melody.

The advantage of the gypsy language, even though I don't understand it that much, the language is perfect melody. So if you propose the movie the way I do, then the language is just one part of the melody. Orchestrating all inside, and the language is following the meaning of what they say, and it's never the same as written.

There is a very thin line that differentiates and gives a song its distinct flavour.

I do remember, though, when I discovered the third! I was about five years old - it was a very pleasing sound. I remembered that if I hit one note, then skipped one and played the next, I could get this really good sound.

flute music in the mountains is always enchanting.

When I have sung my songs to you, I'll sing no more,' goes the old ballad. But for one faithful listener, Nelson Eddy is still singing.

There's always a melody running around in my mind and my brain; and I'm really thankful for it.

The whole idea of music, from the beginning of time, was for people to be happy

Music is not sound. Music is using sound to organize emotions in time.

Music is the best means we have of digesting time.

Through music time is tamed, although music never forgets to remind us of time's faceless mission.

If you were music, I would listen to you ceaselessly, and my low spirits would brighten up.

music stirs me to the very depths of my soul.

How come you can hear a chord, and then another chord, and then your heart breaks open?

Children's voices - even those who couldn't carry the tune - are always appealing.

On and one went the sprightly melody, eloquent, celebratory, and utterly human, demanding to be felt as well as heard, demanding to be followed in every intricate twist and turn.

though the melody kept putting its hooks into me and dragging me with it mentally so that I was dancing in my head against my will. And

The piano sang on in crashing cascades, the rapid notes melting as fast as they were born, so like the last thin snowflakes of the winter, vanishing before they strike the pavements.

It was the "Stranger in Paradise" melody, and the back-of-the-room boys always crooned, "Take my hand, I'm a strange-looking parasite..." till Mr. Budd tapped his baton against his music stand.

Las intenciones no importan. Es por el resultado final por el que somos juzgados. El mal en nombre del bien sigue siendo el mal. Y cuando bailas con el diablo rara vez puedes escoger la melodía.