He who joyfully marches to music in rank and file has already earned my contempt. He has been given a large brain by mistake, since for him the spinal cord would suffice.
Albert Einstein

One good thing about music, when it hits you, you feel no pain.
Bob Marley

If a man does not keep pace with his companions, perhaps it is because he hears a different drummer. Let him step to the music which he hears, however measured or far away.
Henry David Thoreau

If one plays good music, people don't listen and if one plays bad music people don't talk.
Oscar Wilde

If music be the food of love, play on.
William Shakespeare

Life is one grand, sweet song, so start the music.
Ronald Reagan

Music doesn't lie. If there is something to be changed in this world, then it can only happen through music.
Jimi Hendrix

Music was my refuge. I could crawl into the space between the notes and curl my back to loneliness.
Maya Angelou

The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, is fit for treasons, stratagems and spoils.
William Shakespeare

It is piracy, not overt online music stores, which is our main competitor.
Steve Jobs

Without music, life would be a mistake.
Friedrich Nietzsche

Music is everybody's possession. It's only publishers who think that people own it.
John Lennon

In music the passions enjoy themselves.
Friedrich Nietzsche

If being an egomaniac means I believe in what I do and in my art or music, then in that respect you can call me that... I believe in what I do, and I'll say it.
John Lennon

Music in the soul can be heard by the universe.
Lao Tzu

Music is a moral law. It gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination, and charm and gaiety to life and to everything.
Plato

Music is my religion.
Jimi Hendrix

When I hear music, I fear no danger. I am invulnerable. I see no foe. I am related to the earliest times, and to the latest.
Henry David Thoreau

Music is the movement of sound to reach the soul for the education of its virtue.
Plato

When you work you are a flute through whose heart the whispering of the hours turns to music. Which of you would be a reed, dumb and silent, when all else sings together in unison?
Khalil Gibran