It's the emotion of it that hits me, more than anything technical.
Happiness is just how you feel when you don't feel miserable.
Who is there that, in logical words, can express the effect music has on us?
I mean, if you didn't get it or if you didn't feel like you enjoyed it, sometimes that experience can change.
Art is what can't be proven mathematically, right, it's where science ends. It's the part that makes you feel good, but you don't know why.
purple does something strange to me
Like when I hear a beat, it might make you feel a way, but then it might make me feel a completely different way.
Well, I've always been interested in approaching a big city in a train, and I can't exactly describe the sensations, but they're entirely human and perhaps have nothing to do with aesthetics.
Love is a human experience, not a political statement.
I don't think I ever sing the same way twice. The blues is sort of a mixed-up thing. You just have to feel it. Anything I do sing is part of my life.
I think about the meaning of pain. Pain is personal. It really belongs to the one feeling it. Probably the only thing that is your own. I like mine.
Talking about spirituality is like talking about new love - it always sounds kooky to those who aren't experiencing it.
"Simply look with perceptive eyes at the world about you, and trust to your own reactions and convictions. Ask yourself: "Does this subject move me to feel, think and dream? Can I visualize a print - my own personal statement of what I feel and want to convey - from the subject before me?""
Liberation from meaning leaves us skeptical of truth itself, comfortable only to acknowledge 'your truth' and 'my truth,' confident only in the reality of subjective feeling rather than objective fact.
It's hard always to say what it is one likes about a place, for me. I feel it.
Maybe love, like suffering, is relative.
Pain narrows vision. The most private of sensations, it forces us to think of ourselves and little else.
Happiness isn't a thing. You can't go out and get it like a cup of tea. It's the way you feel about things.
Happiness is a very pretty thing to feel, but very dry to talk about.
Nothing is little to him that feels it with great sensibility.
I definitely feel like I had a different upbringing to a lot of other people, but not in a bad - or good - way.
No one can explain how the notes of a Mozart melody, or the folds of a piece of Titian's drapery, produce their essential effects. If you do not feel it, no one can by reasoning make you feel it.
Most things in life you can work for or buy. But I can't guarantee a goal... And when it comes, I can't give that feeling to anyone. Only I can feel it and know it. I want my children, my wife and people close to me to have that feeling. But I can never give them that.
It may be unfair of me but I do feel I know it.
I like any music I can feel.