A Mother !  Just -
Listen to her song.
Understand the words.
Find the way to her heart !

Yes - it was happiness she still wanted, and the glimpse she had caught of it made everything else of no account. One by one she had detached herself from the baser possibilities , and she saw that nothing now remained to her but the emptiness of renunciation.  "The House of Mirth

Dreams have only the pigmentation of fact.

The true beauty of music is that it connects people. It carries a message, and we, the musicians, are the messengers.

Written By Roy Ayers

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