Music is the beat of a drum that keeps time with our emotions.

I could crawl inside the lyrics and know each note intimately. They would claw at my soul, until I could no longer fight the emotions that took me to a place I couldn't experience. But, it was the possibility that made every verse a heart filled prediction and every beat a direction to follow.

The only time you ever have in which to learn anything or see anything or feel anything, or express any feeling or emotion, or respond to an event, or grow, or heal, is this moment, because this is the only moment any of us ever gets. You're only here now; you're only alive in this moment.

Your heart will always go where your mind wanders.

Feelings are something you have; not something you are.

Passion is not a reaction to an external event. It is the left over emotions from the internal battles you have won that propels you forward.