Aunt Marion was right... Never marry a musician and never answer the door.

Author: Charles M. Schulz

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All you need is love. But a little chocolate now and then doesn't hurt.

Sometimes I lie awake at night and ask why me? Then a voice answers 'nothing personal, your name just happened to come up'.

A whole stack of memories never equal one little hope.

Yesterday I was a dog. Today I'm a dog. Tomorrow I'll probably still be a dog. Sigh! There's so little hope for advancement.

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.