Only a world without love strikes me as instantly and decisively more terrible than one without music.

However, in modern conceptual frameworks there is a more sophisticated view. I would say that the act of music exists in several worlds simultaneously.

Talking about music is like dancing about architecture.

Listen to them, the children of the night. What music they make!

It is always fatal to have music or poetry interrupted.

I'm not really interested in music. Music is just a means of creating a magical state.

When we pay attention to nature's music, we find that everything on the Earth contributes to its harmony.

When words leave off, music begins.

Linguistic philosophers continue to argue that probably music is not a language, that is in the philosophical debate. Another point of view is to say that music is a very profound language.

Music was invented to confirm human loneliness.

Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent.

Life is like music, it must be composed by ear, feeling and instinct, not by rule.

Music is the universal language of mankind.

Life seems to go on without effort, when I am filled with music.

Where words fail, music speaks.