“I soared above the song birdsAnd never heard them singI lived my life in winterAnd then you brought the spring”

“I thence invoke my thy aid to my adventurous song, That with no middle flight intends to soar above the Aonian mount, while it pursues Things unattempted yet in prose or rhyme.”

“You are a lover. Borrow Cupid's wingsand soar with them above a common bound.”

“In my dreams I’ll always see you soar Above the sky In my heart There always be a place For you for all my life I’ll keep a part Of you with me And everywhere I am There you’ll be”

“And then I heard Nico's voice. It was a song I've never heard before. I struggled to make out the lyrics. "You were my hands," I heard him sing. "You were my eyes. There's nothing left to reach for now, nothing left to see.”

“Each song is a child I nourish and give my love to. But even if you have never written a song, your life is a song. How can it not be?”