Quotes About Harmony

emphasize: idyll and for all, because all human beings have always aspired to an idyll, to that garden where nightingales sing, to that realm of harmony where the world does not rise up as a stranger against man and man against other men, but rather where the world and all men are shaped from one and the same matter.

Sin saberlo, el hombre compone su vida de acuerdo con las leyes de la belleza aun en los momentos de más profunda desesperación.

Todo lo que ocurra en ese momento a su alrededor estará iluminado por aquella música y se hará hermoso.

To sit with a dog on a hillside on a glorious afternoon is to be back in Eden

No hay nada de particular en los cuerpos desnudos! ¡Son normales! ¡Todo lo que es normal, es bello!

sobre a beleza do encontro fortuito de um guarda-chuva e de uma máquina de costura: quanto mais as coisas são estranhas uma à outra, mais mágica é a luz que jorra do seu contacto.

Each interpreted the other's words in his own way, and they lived in perfect harmony, the perfect solidarity of perfect mutual misunderstanding.

No one can give anyone else the gift of the idyll; only an animal can do so, because only animals were not expelled from Paradise.

semantic river: each time the same object would give rise to a new meaning, though all former meanings would resonate (like an echo, like a parade of echoes) together with the new one. Each new experience would resound, each time enriching the the harmony.

Music was the negation of sentences, music was the anti-word!

each time the same object would give rise to a new meaning, though all former meanings would resonate (like an echo, like a parade of echoes) together with the new one. Each new experience would resound, each time enriching the harmony.

Good music is good no matter what kind of music it is.

It's not the note you play that's the wrong note – it's the note you play afterwards that makes it right or wrong.

Music is an addiction.

He was half of something. A strong, beautiful, talented half of something that was, perhaps, even stronger, greater and more beautiful than he. He was, then, the magical half of something magnificent and unfathomable. She was a complete whole. A small, disoriented, not very strong or harmonius whole, but a whole all the same.

On je bio polovina ne?ega. Snažna, lepa i darovita polovina ne?ega, što je možda bilo još snažnije, ve?e i lepše od njega. Bio je, dakle, ?arobna polovina ne?ega veli?anstvenog i nedoku?ivog. A ona, ona je bila potpuna celina. Mala, dezorijentisana, ne mnogo snažna ni skladna celina, ali celina.

These people live in many lands, speak different languages, practice different religions, may even hate one another- yet none of these differences prevented them from cooperating to produce a pencil. How did it happen? Adam Smith gave us the answer two hundred years ago.

I love to travel to hear different kinds of music.

There's only one pure desire and that is to be one with the Divine.

Ego is even worse than dirt and filth because it attacks others.

Without quietude you cannot enjoy the cool vibrations of the Divine.

What you have to get is a ocean of love within your heart and to seek that in others also.

But the quality of human beings is only one - and that is how much they love and forgive.

If a person doesn't have a balance then he cannot achieve his ascent.