me more and more often to fight with people that the music has a concept quite ungrateful. people who listen to hard disk from beginning to end and that ranges from individual songs with the same ease with which zapping a Sunday afternoon watching partial matches, advertising, film network four. I happen more often to fight with people that the music has always been recognized as the role of a quiet background while studying or walking in the street, or take the bus or the subway or driving. that's why I take it this way, the quick, hurt as if it were me or my best part. because you do not know what could be a song. You do not know how many lives can be saved, one song [no song has ever saved, and it's a sin]. the most important people in my life are musicians that I have ever known. will remain so. if only because it will be here again. when everyone else will leave. you should learn to sit in an empty room. a world of your pretentious fuss. you should learn to pay attention to the man behind your stereo. not only among the Noise noise. you should devote himself entirely to music, hear her to become nerves, and heart and breath the whole breath. predicate of an art that escapes you. you do not know what the music (because, and this is the real problem, do not even know what the silence).
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