marți, 20 decembrie 2011

Nothing of which exists matters in the end, what really matters is what you WANT to imagine and what you WANT to exist...

If music exists, God exists...and He is as close and "personal" and intimate to me as is, for instance, the second theme from the first movement of the first Brahms Op. 120 viola and piano sonata, or the fourth variation from the third movement of the second Op. 120 sonata...or...or...or...I can't imagine otherwise...God is my "limit"...there is something above us all, and it's not only some fucked up extraterrestrial (that too), but music...God...music...without music everything is just chemistry...yes, we can understand quantum mechanics...but when you love music and music loves you back...that is BEYOND ANY UNIVERSE whatsoever, beyond any reason to be...

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