Loneliness was like an ogre hovering over those activities.
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When she nodded, he played “Tea for Two” and “A-Tisket A-Tasket,” songs he listened to on the phonograph with El Maestro, each time beginning simply, then taking it to far corners and beautiful colors.
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Things get taken away. You will learn to start over many times—or you will be useless.”
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Whose life was this?
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There is a reason you glance up when you first hear a melody, or tap your foot to the sound of a drum. All humans are musical. Why else would the Lord give you a beating heart?
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Everyone joins a band in this life. Some of them break your heart
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I Want To Love You” and “Our Secret,” but also instrumentals like “St. Louis Blues,” “Tiger Rag,” and Django Reinhardt’s “Parfum,” along with any
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You cannot unplay your notes. Time, like music, is indelible that way.