Music Quotes

I am what I am Are you what you are or What?

So many will try to destroy me. So many, over and over, coming in periods of greatness. But in this period, I cannot be broken: GAGAKLEIN.

We are not just Art for Michelangelo to carve, he can't rewrite the agro of my furied heart- Lady Gaga 10/22/10

Prejudice is a disease. And when they come for you, or refuse your worth, I will be ready for their stones. I belong to you.

Oh, I can't help quoting you, because everything that you said rings true.

I'd love to...but only with you.

In our world, I rank music somewhere between hair ribbons and rainbows in terms of usefulness.

The heart has a heart of its own.

Music does not replace words, it gives tone to the words

The Monster Ball is by nature a protest: A youth church experience to speak out and celebrate against all forms of discrimination + prejudice.

My body is an ugly masterpiece that lives off the beauty of sound.

I was wasting my life, always thinking about myself.

[S]he leans into this guy and rocks her head like I’m making this music for her, when if I could, I would take it all away and give her as much silence as she’s given me pain.

This is the music business. 'Five years is five hundred years' - your words.

I mentally shake hands with you for your answer, despite its inaccuracy." Mr. Rochester

I see the world, it makes me puke, But then I look at you and know, that somewhere there's a someone who can soothe me.

My love, wherever you are - whatever you are - don't lose faith. I know it's gonna happen someday to you.

It's so shameful of me: I like you.

Again, I lay awake, and I cried because of waste.

I know by now you think I should have straightened myself out - Thank you, drop dead!

As the strings of a lute are apart though they quiver the same music.

I am the son and the heir of a shyness that is criminally vulgar.

Because you wear a uniform, a smelly uniform...and so you think you can be rude to me.

To me, making a tape is like writing a letter – there's a lot of erasing and rethinking and starting again, and I wanted it to be a good one.

I have forgiven Jesus for all of the love he placed in me, when there's no one I can turn to with this love.

Ah, the magic of music, with it, all things are possible.

A song nobody likes is a sad thing. But a love song nobody likes is hardly a thing at all.

All of my most significant moments somehow involved music. It's like my life was a John Hughes film and somebody had to put together the perfect soundtrack.

Who can fail to mist at Fergie's anthem, 'My humps, my humps, my lovely lady lumps.' Hmmm. 'My lunch, my lunch, I swear it's coming up.

I was totally clueless about social interaction, and completely scared of girls. All I knew was that music was going to make girls fall in love with me.

It might sound chauvinistic, but there is a sad reality in rock music: Bands who depend on support from females inevitably crash and burn.

Everybody told me this 'girl on the piano' thing was never going to work.

Saying you liked all music meant that you didn't love any.

To do what you love and are passionate about is a dream come true, My life is consumed by music and entertainment— and it’s the best life I could ever hope for.

We hate it when our friends become successful.

What we believe as human nature in actuality is human habit.

I just happen to comprehend the low standards of the majority of the music-buying public, and I don’t care how condescending that sounds, it’s true. They always go for the shiny gimmicks. Always.

There is a music for lonely hearts nearly always. If the music dies down there is a silence. Almost the same as the movement of music. To know silence perfectly is to know music.

I do not like the raw sound of the human voice in unison unless it is under the discipline of music.

A bit of the vagueness of music stops you going completely mad, I imagine.

It bewildered Ig, the idea that a person could not be interested in music. It was like not being interested in happiness.

As one old gentleman put it, " Son, I don't care if you're stark nekkid and wear a bone in your nose. If you kin fiddle, you're all right with me. It's the music we make that counts.

This is one of my favorite things about the Underground: the crashing of the cymbals, the screeching guitar riffs, music that moves into the blood and makes you feel hot and wild and alive.

The harp sounds at each passing breeze, but that does not mean the tune is masterfully played.

For someone so conflicted, who am I to give advice to anybody? It’s such a funny, grandiose idea

There is simply no limit to the tyrannical snobbery that otherwise decent people can descend into when it comes to music.

It's asking for trouble to listen to music alone.

My first kiss. A new kind of kiss, like the new kind of music still playing, softly, in the distance - wild and arrhythmic, desperate. Passionate.

There was the noise itself, which he thought of vaguely as the noise of classical music, sameish and rhetorical, full of feelings people surely never had

It's not easy in this phosphorescent gloom telling waking dreams apart anyhow.