What did Jeff Buckley mean by: Time to write and sing, to laugh, to listen, to discover, to cry, to love music. - Jeff Buckley Singer-songwriter Copy
+ Love, anger, depression, joy and dreams. …And Zeppelin. Totally. Feraz Zeid, January 18, 2024January 18, 2024, Jeff Buckley, Dream, Joy, 0 - Jeff Buckley Singer-songwriter
+ And though the meaning fits, there’s no relief in this. I miss my beautiful friend. Feraz Zeid, January 18, 2024January 18, 2024, Jeff Buckley, Beautiful, Missing, Relief, 0 - Jeff Buckley Singer-songwriter
+ I’m convinced I got signed because of who I am. And it makes me sad. Feraz Zeid, January 18, 2024January 18, 2024, Jeff Buckley, Be Who You Are, Convinced, 0 - Jeff Buckley Singer-songwriter
+ In love we are all brothers and sisters Feraz Zeid, September 13, 2023December 26, 2023, Jeff Buckley, Brother, 0 - Jeff Buckley Singer-songwriter
+ Too young to hold on and too old to just break free and run Feraz Zeid, October 4, 2023December 26, 2023, Jeff Buckley, Break, Running, Youth, 0 - Jeff Buckley Singer-songwriter
+ Fight despite the crowds of the walking dead Feraz Zeid, September 12, 2023December 24, 2023, Jeff Buckley, Crowds, Fight, 0 - Jeff Buckley Singer-songwriter
+ I just want to have a completely adventurous, passionate, weird life. Feraz Zeid, January 18, 2024January 18, 2024, Jeff Buckley, Adventurous, Passion, 0 - Jeff Buckley Singer-songwriter
+ If you want to get somewhere in this life, learn to draw beautiful women. Feraz Zeid, January 18, 2024January 18, 2024, Jeff Buckley, Beautiful, 0 - Jeff Buckley Singer-songwriter
When a work appears to be ahead of its time, it is only the time that is behind the work. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
If classical music is the state of the art, then the arts are in a sad state. - Frank Zappa Musician · USA
Children have neither past nor future;they enjoy the present, which very few of us do. - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Those who make the worst use of their time are the first to complain of its shortness. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Days, months, years fly away, and irrecoverably sink in the abyss of time. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Every hour in itself, as it respects us in particular, is the only one we can call our own. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
A painter paints pictures on canvas. But musicians paint their pictures on silence. - Leopold Stokowski Conductor · United Kingdom