Quotes About Progression

In OK Computer, the guitar was already moving towards a tone generator as well as a riff generator.

What you saw is what I showed you. What you are seeing is what I'm showing you. What you are going to see, you can't even imagine the future me.

In my end is my beginning

And death climbs up the steps one by one.

The human soul develops up to the time of death.

Day is pushed out by day, and each new moon hastens to its death. [Lat., Truditur dies die, Novaeque pergunt interire lunae.]

Tomorrow is another day toward death.

Humans have a talent for escalation. -Death

En Ma Fin Est Ma Commencement - In my end is my beginning.

My meaning is, that any state of action or passion implies previous action or passion. It does not become because it is becoming, but it is in a state of becoming because it becomes; neither does it suffer because it is in a state of suffering, but it is in a state of suffering because it suffers.

los viciosos no pueden hacerse viciosos, sin que antes hayan sido virtuosos.

I had always felt that mittens were a few steps back on the evolutionary scale—why, I wondered, would we want to make ourselves into a less agile version of a lobster?

I go from chords to cords, amped to amps.

I don't know if this deception qualified as a half-step down the slippery slope. I had no sensation of sliding. But of course we never notice the descent until we're rocketing along at high velocity.

when one day ends, the next begins, for in this infinite universe there is no final conclusion to anything, definitely not to hope.

emotionally, intellectually, psychologically, chronologically, and now even geographically

Sarah seems to be Sarah now, but what will she be two hours from now

We Westerners grew up having our most poignant feelings invoked by the I-IV-V chord progression that runs from Bach to pop.

We are where we are because of repeated unconscious or unhealthy choices that we've made day after day after day that add up to the reality we find ourselves in.

There are so many slight things she can distinguish between her senses: she can smell the difference between lavender and clover honeys; she can feel the softening progression of ripeness in a pear; and she can sense how much heat is rising in a panful of gravy, lentils, garlic.

I am a warrior, that my son may be a merchant—and his son may be a poet.

Ye ken how to pick a good lass, MacKenzie? Start at the bottom and work your way up!

When I was 20, I was drinking. When I was 30, I was drinking more, and at 40, way too much.

I've tried to do every album in a different style, which is why I tend to leave a fair bit of time between each one.