I tell you such fine music waits in the shadows of hell.

animals never worry about Heaven or Hell. neither do I. maybe that's why we get along

Music is much like fucking, but some composers can't climax and others climax too often, leaving themselves and the listener jaded and spent.

I was fairly poor
but most of my money went
for wine and
classical music.
I loved to mix the two
together.

Never envy a man his lady. Behind it all lays a living hell.

There's nothing unusual about love.