The Music blows wherever Music pleases, you hear it’s sound, but you cannot tell where the Music comes from or where the Music is going.

“Small as a pea. Wider than the sea. This is where you and I came to be.”

“One day, all those who love in the society of Auld Lang Syne shall meet again. …”

“There was no necessity for either to have the last word. For the first word bec…”

“There will always be trouble so there will always be a time for heroes”