Quotes About Melody

without music he felt aimless and adrift.

I am moved by music, and certain things just make my day.

Just the words and melody - that's what moves your emotions.

I'm very fond of classical music, especially Mozart. I find it relaxes me and helps me concentrate.

All music is beautiful.

If you are already happy, music heightens your joy.

I come from a musical kind of family.

My family's a very musical family, so music's always been a part of my life.

I feel that I speak the musical language.

I try to tell a story musically in a song.

Music critics think of lyrics first and don't consider melody but so many songs are lyrically depressing but musically great, and that's why they become classics.

There's something to writing a hook and something to writing a memorable melody. That's what I liked about musicals. Then I realized I could write my own songs, and I didn't have to sing other people's.

People go to musicals because they want to hear some really good songs.

There is nothing more beautiful for a musician to listen and see harmony.

If I get an idea for a song, I have a melody for it. I'm a musician first. I'm not limited by the fretboard.

Music is such a part of my soul.

I remember a couple of instrumental albums, just don't ask the names.

I hear music as narrative.

He recognized the distinctive percussion of the goblet-shaped drum, the dumbek. The kanun was a stringed instrument that produced beautiful sounds much like a harp. There was a ney, a flute that had an amazing tone to it.

As he neared the house, a wind rose off the sea and carried sea spray and a lilting melody. Sarah's back. Sarah's home.

They shared a laugh, and then the silence that so often intruded on their discussion asserted itself once again, a gap born of equal parts weariness, familiarity and--conversely--the many differences that fate had created between those who had once gone about lives that were but variations on a single melody.

where there is no more hope, song remains.

What a transfiguration it is to love! And the little shrieks, the pursuits in the grass, the waists encircled by stealth, the jargon that is melody, the adoration that breaks through in the way a syllable is said, those cherries snatched form one pair of lips by another - It all catches fire and turns into celestial glories.

Children have their morning song as well as birds.