“Music to me is the air I breathe it's the blood that pumps through my veins that keeps me alive”

“I didn't know how… deep love ran, how it was in your blood, not your heart, and how that same blood pumped through your veins your whole life.”

“Music keeps me alive.”

“It has to be everything really, but something that keeps my blood pumping is creating content!”

“Madam, you have bereft me of all words,
Only my blood speaks to you in my veins”

“Music was my way of keeping people from looking through and around me. I wanted the heavies to know I was around.”

“I ran. I ran until my muscles burned and my veins pumped battery acid. Then I ran some more.”

“What is happening to me happens to all fruits that grow ripe.
It is the honey in my veins that makes my blood thicker, and my soul quieter.”

“Love came and flew as blood in my veins
Emptied me of myself and filled me with beloved.
Each part of my being she conquered
Now a mere name is left to me and the rest is she.”

“My veins are afire with music,
Her eyes have kissed me, my body is turned to light;
I shall dream to her secret heart tonight…”