FiltredMind

…Play your heart out. Every gig, every note. Or else, why are you there? The answer to this question is NEVER to ‘just make money.’ The answer is ALWAYS ‘because I choose to be here…’

- Dixon Nacey (2012) - NZ jazz guitarist

None of us are like snow
We are soil and our colour shows
But all I need is your embrace
And I know I’d feel white again

- We Were Young - Larissa King

Allow the world to live as it chooses, and allow yourself to live as you choose.

- Richard Bach (via theimpossiblecool)

Give me a ladder to the sky and I’ll live where I want to,
Up where the Moon sits with the satellites I’ll love who I want to,
I’ll love you if I want to

- Larissa King

My feet were cold. I asked the cat to bring me my socks. My feet are still cold.

- Catherine Peake, 2011

And, in the end, the love you take / is equal to the love you make

- Paul McCartney (1969) - From ‘The End’ off the album Abbey Road

Man, if only Rebecca Black had a song about the long weekend…

- Bryan Bae (2011)

… to split at our prime would be nursery crime

- Sam Allen