We live in the mind in ideas in fragments. We no longer drink in the wild outer music of the street

We live in the mind in ideas in fragments. We no longer drink in the wild outer music of the streets - we remember only.

Author: Henry Miller

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The only thing we never get enough of is love, and the only thing we never give enough of is love.

Every man has his own destiny: the only imperative is to follow it, to accept it no matter where it leads him.

There is no salvation in becoming adapted to a world, which is crazy.

The aim of life is to live, and to live means to be aware, joyously, drunkenly, serenely, divinely aware.

Jazz is not dead, it just smells funny.

Without music, life would be a blank to me.

The earth has its music for those who will listen.