Echoes Quote by john j geddes Download Open image ““I play a piano of words—its icy tinkle echoes through your halls”” — john j geddes ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.2 out of 5 (9 ratings) Copy quoteShare Echoes Echoes Halls Icy Tinkle Music Piano Words Poetry Tinkle Echoes Words Icy
“The piano is kind of like a dance floor for our thoughts you know? A very woody foundation so that we can really focus… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“The musicians-how shall one begin to describe them? All this time they have been there, playing in a mad frenzy-all of this scene must… — Upton Sinclair Copy Share Image
“After a few minutes, the lull of the piano joins in, and we play together. It’s the most magical thing I’ve ever experienced” — Samantha Armstrong Copy Share Image
“At that moment a solitary violin struck up. But the music was not dance music; it was more like a song - a solemn,… — Jennifer Paynter Copy Share Image
“Somewhere, somewhere far away, deeper than every plummet sound, I heard the melody of fairyland, Feyland, that strange waltz from my dreams. It was… — Kailin Gow Copy Share Image
“Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard Are sweeter; therefore, ye soft pipes, play on.” — John Keats Copy Share Image
“Ah, this is more like it. Tchaikovsky,” said Aziraphale, opening a case and slotting its cassette into the Blaupunkt. “You won’t enjoy it,” sighed… — Terry Pratchett Copy Share Image
“When you work you are a flute through whose heart the whispering of the hours turns to music.” — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
“There's music in the sighing of a reed; There's music in the gushing of a rill; There's music in all things, if men had… — George Gordon Byron Copy Share Image
“I learned two important things about the sound I was searching for: that it had to be indirect, refracted or muffled in some way;… — Ryū Murakami Copy Share Image
“I’m a man of stone - and my hands are not soft enough to brush away, each stray wisp of hair” — john j geddes Copy Share Image
“In the baby’s room The city lights are Milky In the curtains… Breath Gentle as rain, Sleep Quiet as snowflakes” — john j geddes Copy Share Image
“I will not exorcise you—I’d miss your fragrance, the soft tread of your step on the stair” — john j geddes Copy Share Image
“I am your stone of necessity calling up spirits from rain puddles—your Magus of words” — john j geddes Copy Share Image
Jazz is the music of the body. The breath comes through brass. It is the body's breath, and the strings' wails and moans are… — Anais Nin Copy Share Image
I was too tired to think. I merely felt the town as a unique unreality. What was it? I knew -- the moon's picture… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
There's not much left inside me, Max" Sometimes, all she heard were echoes. — Nalini Singh Copy Share Image
The future and the past are equally meaningless because they are nebulous entities, times that do not exist, containing events which have no echo… — Tim Lebbon Copy Share Image
To write is to make oneself the echo of what cannot cease speaking. — Arnold Bennett Copy Share Image
It takes little or nothing to undo reputations, the merest trifle makes and remakes them, it is simply a question of finding the best… — Jose Saramago Copy Share Image
So in the heart, When, fading slowly down the past, Fond memories depart, And each that leaves it seems the last; Long after all… — Henry Van Dyke Copy Share Image
People want nothing but mirrors around them. To reflect them while they’re reflecting too ... Reflections of reflections and echoes of echoes. No beginning… — Ayn Rand Copy Share Image
The past shouts at you, the ugly words or actions echo down across the years. — Roland Merullo Copy Share Image
We can't find the truth listening to our own voice's echo. We can find ourselves only in someone's mirror — Rumi Copy Share Image
Yet again, an ancient answer echoes across the centuries: Listen! Listen to stories! For what stories do, above all else, is hold up a… — Ernest Kurtz Copy Share Image
