To hell with reality! I want to die in music, not in reason or in prose. People don't deserve the restraint we show by not going into delirium in front of them. To hell with them!
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
When I die, I want people to play my music, go wild and freak out and do anything they want to do.
Good music is good music, and everything else can go to hell.
I make music to bring the dead to life for a couple minutes and then let it go.
People come to music to seek oblivion: is that not also a form of deception?
If I'm going to Hell, I'm going there playing the piano.
Music is the marriage of the feelings of the living to the wisdom of the dead.
Through music I either tame my demons or unleash them and allow them to be what they are. I don't want the music to be about provocation, I want the music to bring you to a place where you feel at home.
I firmly disbelieve that one has to be a tortured soul to write good music.
I was ready to quit music. It felt to me like music equalled death.
When I die, I want to be the only person in the world not to have seen 'The Sound Of Music.'