What did Norah Jones mean by: Don’t go chasing after butterflies, when everything you want is right by your side. - Norah Jones Singer Copy
+ For me making music is part social, part interaction, part collaboration. Feraz Zeid, January 2, 2024January 10, 2024, Norah Jones, Collaboration, Music Is, 0 - Norah Jones Singer
+ I’m a musician because I love it and it’s supposed to be fun. Feraz Zeid, January 2, 2024January 10, 2024, Norah Jones, Fun, Musician, Supposed To Be, 0 - Norah Jones Singer
+ I’ve always loved to read. But sometimes I go for a year without reading, because I forget to. Feraz Zeid, January 2, 2024January 10, 2024, Norah Jones, Reading, 0 - Norah Jones Singer
+ If I make a record I love, then somebody will like it. Maybe not everybody, but that won’t matter. Feraz Zeid, January 2, 2024January 10, 2024, Norah Jones, Records, 0 - Norah Jones Singer
+ It’s fun to peek into other people’s worlds and see how they go about doing things. Feraz Zeid, January 2, 2024January 10, 2024, Norah Jones, Fun, 0 - Norah Jones Singer
+ A lot of my music is slow and subtle. The subtly is what I enjoy about making music. Feraz Zeid, January 2, 2024January 10, 2024, Norah Jones, Enjoy, Music Is, Subtle, 0 - Norah Jones Singer
+ Music is fun. It should be fun. And that’s the key, I think. Keep it as the thing you love. Feraz Zeid, January 2, 2024January 10, 2024, Norah Jones, Fun, Keys, 0 - Norah Jones Singer
+ I don’t think it’s a bad thing to share how you feel, especially if people can relate to it. Feraz Zeid, January 2, 2024January 10, 2024, Norah Jones, How You Feel, 0 - Norah Jones Singer
There are always four sides to a story: your side, their side, the truth and what really happened. Explain - Jean-Jacques Rousseau Philosopher · Switzerland
By betrayal, I mean promising to be on your side, then being on somebody else’s. - Jeanette Winterson Author · England
I was not content at home. . . I wanted to live like a colorful butterfly in the sun. - Mata Hari Dancer and courtesan · Netherlands
Ballet in the air… Twin butterflies until, twice white They Meet, they mate - Matsuo Basho Poet · Japan
