“This was why there was music, he realized. There were some feelings that just didn't have words big enough to describe them.”

“This was the reason there was music, he realized. There were some feelings that didn't have words big enough to describe them.”

“This is why there was music. There were some feelings that just didn't have words big enough to describe them.”

“And just like that, something inside shifted very subtly, so that all the empty spaces in him suddenly disappeared, so that his breath timed to hers, so that his blood sang. This is why there was music, he realized. There were some feelings that just didn’t have words big enough to describe them.”

“sometimes words are not big enough to contain all the feelings you are trying to pour into them.”

“But as he grew older, he learned that a word was a powerful thing. An insult didn't have to be shouted to bleed; a vow didn't have to be whispered to make you believe. Hold a thought in your head, and that was enough to change the actions of anyone and anything that crossed your path.”

“If you've lived through it, you already know there are no words that will ever come close to describing it, and if you didn't - you will never understand.”