Fifth-cellar Quote by E.A. Bucchianeri

“And when my spirit wants no stimulus or nourishment save music, I know it is to be sought in cemeteries: the musicians hide in…

— Italo Calvino

“Long have I dwelt forgotten here In pining woe and dull despair; This place of solitude and gloom Must be my dungeon and my…

— Anne Brontë

“Valuable memories, like great music, are as much about the things that drop away—the rests—as they are about what stays and sounds. •”

— Michael Harris

“The man could hear him playing. A formless music for the age to come. Or perhaps the last music on earth called up from…

— Cormac McCarthy

“I carved out little spaces within my heart; little, lovely mausoleums where I could lock each and every one of them inside, keep the…

— T. Torrest

“Music I discovered that night, was a sanctuary, a safe place to hide, a place where scars didn't matter, they didn't exist.”

— Len Vlahos

“Ere I descend to th' grave, May I a small house and large garden have; And a few friends, and many books.”

— Abraham Cowley

“It's like a sealed, forgotten chamber in me; I shan't feel complete until I've discovered its entrance.' 'Sounds like a tomb. Aren't you afraid…

— Iain Banks

“Always, you wake up to an unpleasant memory and an unpleasant body and your spirit is reduced to a pile of dirty ashes residing…

— Anthony Kiedis

“All things on earth and beneath it passed away, but music was immortal. Even if I was dead to the world above, a part…

— S. Jae-Jones

“And when the music died, life was always a little less bright, waiting for the next turn on the sprung, hardwood floor.”

— Alana Albertson

“But of these things I must not now speak. I will tell only of the lone tomb in the darkest of the hillside thickets.”

— H.P. Lovecraft