"On the page it looked, nothing. The beginning... simple, almost comic. Just a pulse... bassoons, basset horns, like a rusty squeeze box. And then... suddenly... high above it... an oboe. A single note hanging there unwavering. Until, a clarinet took it over. Sweetened it into a phrase of such delight. This was no composition by a performing monkey. This was a music I'd never heard. Filled with such longing, such unfulfilled belonging."

Verdi's Requiem

Shitfuck LOOOOOVE.

Saw it live tonight.

Driving in the car today with my brother today. Mormon conference was going on. My brother turned on the radio and it was conference. The man speaking said, "Only with morality, reading your scriptures, and praying can a person reach true happiness where everyone else is lost."

Dear sir, FUCK YOU!!! MYSOGYNISTIC FUCKWAD!!!