"Color is to the eye what music is to the ear."

"Summer — summer — summer! The soundless footsteps on the grass!"

"When John Lennon sings, "Oh, my love/For the first time in my life/My eyes are wide open" — these songs hav…"

"How many a dispute could have been deflated into a single paragraph if the disputants had dared to define t…"

"The softer you sing, the louder you're heard."

"You put a blob of yellow here, and another at the further edge of the canvas: straight away a rapport is es…"

"We do not want a single foot of foreign territory; but of our territory we shall not surrender a single inc…"