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musicians playing
I'd like trios and quartets actually, but I like duos because a lot of musicians who I like playing with like playing duos. Derek Bailey
musicians
I'm an engineer, ... I see myself as a toolmaker, and the musicians are my customers. They use the tools. Robert Moog
musicians reason rest
The rest may reason and welcome; 'tis we musicians know. Robert Brown
musicians orleans
The musicians will come back. It's going to take a long time, but New Orleans can actually be a better place because of this. Donald Harrison
musicians sad
The sad thing is so many of the musicians have died. Z. Sheppard
musicians nashville talent york
We have a lot of talent in Louisiana, ... For years, our musicians have had to go to Nashville or New York to record., Kathleen Blanco
sad
Well, you can't be depressed and sad 24 hours a day. Julia Sweeney
sadness voice rose
Rose you can't go." This time the sadness in Lissa's voice was mirrored though the bond, flooding into me. "It's not that Dimitri didn't ask to see you. He asked specifically not to see you. Richelle Mead
sadness patient kind
His sadness was of the kind that is patient and without hope. William Maxwell
sadness arrows dull
I’m not clear enough in the head to feel anything but varieties of dull anger and arrows of sadness. Virginia Woolf
sadness weight wonder
The weight of sadness was in wonder lost. William Wordsworth
sadness light use
I sometimes use a lot of light greens and greys when I feel there is sadness in the painting. Robert Ryan
sadness matter nothing-matters
Come into my life, here where nothing matters. Come into my life, roll away the gloom. Robert Plant
sad moving-on grief
And perhaps there is a limit to the grieving that the human heart can do. As when one adds salt to a tumbler of water, there comes a point where simply no more will be absorbed. Sarah Waters
sadness mirrors light
He was looking at me, jsut as I'd thought he would be, but like Bert's, his light was not what I expected. No pity, no sadness: nothing had changed. I realized all the times I'd felt people stare at me, their faces had been pictures, abstracts. None of them were mirrors, able to reflect back the expression I thought one I wore, the feelings only I felt. Sarah Dessen