Quotes About Melody

CHAPTER II—A DOUBLE QUARTETTE

music; the wave tops form notes and rise up and

Ah, a nightingale.

Ich spielte hauptsächlich auf den schwarzen Tasten; man kann sich besser daran festhalten.

You don't love a girl because of beauty. You love her because she sings a song only you can understand. . . .

The sweetest music is the sound of the voice of the woman we love.

Akiva." "Akiva." It pleased her to say it. She may have been the one whose name meant music, but his sounded like it. Saying it made her want to sing it, to lean out a window and call him home. To whisper it in the dark.

Again his memory failed to conjure her face. It was like trying to call up a melody while another song played.

Tu alma y la mía cantan la misma canción.

Era lo que siempre había deseado y pensaba que había encontrado: alguien destinado para ella, y ella, para él, cuyas mariposas danzaran con la misma melodía que las suyas, nota a nota

Sometimes a glance, a few casual words, fragments of a melody floating through the quiet air of a summer evening, a book that accidentally comes into hands, a poem or memory-laden fragrance may bring about the impulse which changes and determines our whole life.

Every heart has its own melody," he said. "You know mine.

What would you give someone who likes to play the piano?" "A piano." "Simon." "A really huge metronome that could also double as a weapon?

How can you not hear the song my heart sings, Blue Eyes?

He sang his last song. And the words of that have never been written down. But it was sweet and of great beauty, and those that heard it were changed utterly. Some say it was the song that moves the stars.

Tom te tom tom, tom te tom.' zong Frits in zichzelf, 'het gaat slecht, verder gaat het goed.

Music is the harmonious voice of creation an echo of the invisible world.

Beauty is visible music....

Birdsong: a branch of music.

Birdsong is a symphony of the skies.

Gratitude is the music of the heart, when its chords are swept by the breeze of kindness.

The birds of hope are everywhere — listen to them sing.

officers composed their orders in rhyme, using a standardized system known to every soldier. The Mongol warriors used a set of fixed melodies and poetic styles into which various words could be improvised according to the meaning of the message. For a soldier, hearing the message was like learning a new verse to a song that he already knew. The

Love is friendship set to music.