How should they know that Sappho lived and died Faithful to love, not faithful to the lover, Never transfused and lost in what she loved, Never so wholly loving nor at peace.

But oh, to him I loved Who loved me not at all, I owe the little open gate That led thru heaven's wall.

I have grown weary of the winds of heaven. I will not be a reed to hold the sound Of whatsoever breath the gods may blow, Turning my torment into music for the…

When I am dead and over me bright April Shakes out her rain-drenched hair, Tho' you should lean above me broken-hearted, I shall not care. I shall have peace, …

Ah, Aphrodite, if I sing no more To thee, God's daughter, powerful as God, It is that thou hast made my life too sweet To hold the added sweetness of a song. T…

'Music is too big for just one station, love is too big for just one nation and God is too big for just one religion.' - East to the West.

'I never believed in much, but I believed in you.' - 'From Hank to Hendrix'