There is no theory. You have only to listen. Pleasure is the law. I love music passionately. And because l love it, I try to free it from barren traditions that stifle it. It is a free art gushing forth, an open-air art boundless as the elements, the wind, the sky, the sea. It must never be shut in and become an academic art.
- Claude Debussy

Jesus Christ Rules!!! I Love Him Lots.

Half burnt matches still burn.
This love will clear the infection.
Wake up with your hands held high.
And count all the little things you love in your life.

The red walls and the purple trim,
It snows outside,
But it’s bright within.
The clouds are scraped across the sky.
And the perfect fit is in your reach.

Apricots and roses.
The summer sky is in bloom.
Is this it?
The fall of Troy,
Eat, Love then Sleep.