"What love is to man, music is to the arts and to mankind. Music is love itself, -- it is the purest, most ethereal language of passion, showing in a thousand ways all possible changes of color and feeling; and though true in only a single instance, it yet can be understood by thousands of men -- who all feel differently."
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sigh.
Wednesday, November 11th, 2009after reading a blog entry from a close friend of mine reminded me a lot of things. how am i doing right now really? i think of people’s lives but i never assess how am i doing now. sure i’ve been keeping up with my life and studies for months now and i think i’m doing fine in that aspect. other than that, i really don’t know. how am i?
