If I should ever die, God forbid, let this be my epitaph:THE ONLY PROOF HE NEEDEDFOR THE EXISTENCE OF GODWAS MUSIC Jun 15, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Life is for the living.Death is for the dead.Let life be like music. And death a note unsaid. Jun 15, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
I suppose it’s not a social norm, and not a manly thing to do — to feel, discuss feelings. So that’s what I’m giving the finger to. Social norms and stuff…what good are social norms, really? I think all they do is project a limited and harmful image of people. It thus impedes a broader social acceptance of what someone, or a group of people, might actually be like. Jun 15, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Popular culture is a place where pity is called compassion, flattery is called love, propaganda is called knowledge, tension is called peace, gossip is called news, and auto-tune is called singing. Jun 15, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Maybe you could be mine / or maybe we’ll be entwined / aimless in this sexless foreplay. Jun 15, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
And I'll dance with you in Vienna,I'll be wearing a river's disguise.The hyacinth wild on my shouldermy mouth on the dew of your thighs.And I'll bury my soul in a scrapbook,with the photographs there and the moss.And I'll yield to the flood of your beauty,my cheap violin and my cross. Jun 15, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
You have to, take a deep breath. and allow the music to flow through you. Revel in it, allow yourself to awe. When you play allow the music to break your heart with its beauty. Jun 15, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Well my music was different in high school; I was singing about love—you know, things I don't care about anymore. Jun 15, 2024 - Fabian Biese>