“Sometimes a melody sparks a memory.”

Such minor changes, such huge consequences.

To be honest. That’s what matters.

With every falling flake, a unique spark of interest falls from heaven.

Fight for what makes you move on. Accept what you can not change. And part with what pulls you down.

Beauty starts in your head, not in your mirror.

They don’t know what it means to have million dollar dreams.

Be careful not to choke on your aspirations.

Beat the odds they don’t wanna see you greater.

Flowers are the best way to express one’s love and affection to a woman.

Never needed acceptance from all you outsiders.

Real elegance is everywhere especially in the things that don’t show.

Confidence is the best thing a woman can have. It’s much sexier than any body part.

It is like it is. But it will be what you make of it.

The most beautiful stories begin with courage.

Be brave enough to change.

Pink makes me happy when I’m blue.

Lies feel like nails on a chalk board scraping down the marror of my spine and truth feels like harmonious melodies gifted from the hands of the divine.

You can study orchestration, you can study harmony and theory and everything else, but melodies come straight from God.

I’m good at melody – I’ll write the top-line melody and ideal words I want to go with it. But I’m not that good at writing lyrics. I bounce those back and forth with songwriters or someone who can sing.

It’s hard – some people get inspired by a feeling, but I’m mostly inspired by melodies.

In the midst of these silent nights, the midnight breeze creeps in traveling between the naked trees swaying with elegancy suddenly the moon sings a mysterious melody.

Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard are sweeter.

It’s starts with a story, then the music, Melody and lyrics last.

Let’s dance to the tranquil melody of our love; a waltz of peculiar sadness & profound melancholy. Underneath the velvet night sky of somber thoughts – witnessed only by the most vivid stars.