Jazz Feylynn Quotes

No electricity, fridge, TV or game console. I guess changing from human was enough fun and games for werewolves. ~ Jazz Feylynn

Future and past meet during the present. ~ Jazz Feylynn

My nerves did a jitter dance, ~ Jazz Feylynn

The ink line drawing flowed the cursive journey,
created on paper canvas that brought the story to life. ~ Jazz Feylynn

The cold bright moon hung low in the sky. Weeping as it set. ~ Jazz Feylynn

His eyes, if anything, gleamed even more bright, having found the treasure he sought. ~ Jazz Feylynn

Looking deeper, I see not subjugation, but a tool of power to control my fate in the world of man that symbolizes my ownership over both my nature spirit and wolf-self. ~ Jazz Feylynn

Amanda took the lead following her sense of smell. On the other hand, I followed a werewolf who was leading me by her nose. Not sure, which of us was crazier. ~ Jazz Feylynn

Tongue and hand tied. It cut me off, trapped and held me within my own silent dark word tomb. ~ Jazz Feylynn

The sand boiled the moment
the sun burned over the horizon. ~ Jazz Feylynn

You and your brother have had moments. Don'tcha think the collar's a bit much?" I could imagine Jessie hogtied with whatever was at hand by his big bad sis. ~ Jazz Feylynn

That did explain his sucky home life growing up but didn't excuse the way he treated others. Was there childcare for abused werewolves? ~ Jazz Feylynn

My eyes hunger to read more books then time allows me to devour. ~ Jazz Feylynn

Pull up a chair and get comfy as the pages get flying for a wild ride through many different worlds of story. I'll catch ya later after I turn the next page, chapter, or maybe two, or ... ~ Jazz Feylynn

Science explains the Magic of Spirit. ~ Jazz Feylynn

Dream images swell against the mind's sleeping inner shores ~ Jazz Feylynn

I assumed this yoke would encase me as well as any another hobble. Only this one bound the mind. ~ Jazz Feylynn

Be careful. The conditions are treacherous with mud-sucking tentacles pulling shoes and socks into the murky bottom while smearing grime on those who passed by. ~ Jazz Feylynn

One two, one two,
Type a word or two.
Arrow left, arrow right,
Keep those fingers nice and tight.
Keys up, Keys down,
Move those digits all around.
One two, one two,
Type a word or two. ~ Jazz Feylynn

Maybe it's a green thing or a wolf thing or a short-circuit thing. I don't seem to know anything. ~ Jazz Feylynn

I am off to the pages racing my way through to the story's finish line - the end. ~ Jazz Feylynn

Now you're being ridiculous. If your mom changed into a carrot, I'd think she'd change back before someone ate her, werewolf or not. ~ Jazz Feylynn

Yes, Dad collared me before I was even born. Nevertheless, he made me the one in authority of the collar and myself. ~ Jazz Feylynn

This assignment could damn well project all the words across my face and the ink stain my hands a gory mess before I finished it. ~ Jazz Feylynn

The stopwatch threat hung over me. I set the timer with shaky clammy fingers. The silent reckoning with the not-so-silent alarm blast at the end of the merciless countdown commenced. ~ Jazz Feylynn

Okay, I know she thinks her little bro stinks but that sounds like she's tracking him by his stench. ~ Jazz Feylynn

A word garden blooming within the tangled weeds. ~ Jazz Feylynn

What blooms from beautiful seeds of thought becomes a symphony of colorful abundance. ~ Jazz Feylynn

The leaves' autumn colors were muted in the shadows they settled among. ~ Jazz Feylynn

Her blue eyes glowed headlight red into my leafy greens. Those eyes were freaky. ~ Jazz Feylynn

I set the timer. The silent countdown, with the not-so-silent alarm blast at the end of the twenty-minutes commenced. The ticking and tocking started its merciless countdown. ~ Jazz Feylynn

Maybe that's why the Westmores never allowed any pets. Hard to keep them off the menu. ~ Jazz Feylynn

Give me a sec to catch my thoughts. ~ Jazz Feylynn

His eyes forward didn't deviate from the off-road trail, his chiseled jaw gripped shut during the ride. He didn't release any sound of explanation until we arrived. ~ Jazz Feylynn

Everywhere that is not in shadows is reflecting the brilliance of the light ~ Jazz Feylynn

Under bright scarlet hair, teachers' favorite pigmentation of ink, the awful cast splashed and dripped down his face, a grisly reminder of mistakes bruising that had bruised. ~ Jazz Feylynn

My nerves did a jitter dance, stuck between two wolves. ~ Jazz Feylynn

Into the ash I dripped my pen and came out with fire. ~ Jazz Feylynn

Butterflies are but petals upon the sky. ~ Jazz Feylynn

Every bloody mark had assassinated my writing along the way. ~ Jazz Feylynn

Fortune ought to be a National Endowment for the Arts Jazz Master. ~ Nat Hentoff

Emma Forest?" Jazz asks. "His ex is the girl with the big ... ?"
"That's the one," Daisy tells her.
Jazz looks at her chest. I pat her shoulder. "Guys care about personality too."
"Girls like me started that rumor. ~ Cath Crowley

1. A question is a prayer to one's self.
2. Wars prove that the past will destroy the future.
3. The heart of darkness will bestow either holiness or madness. A voice from the depths of the gloomy loneliness of the soul will bestow an amazing observer philosophy.
4. Abstract transformations of chance prove that there is no order and will not even be in high culture.
5. The heart of reality beats in the rhythm of verses and music of beatniks, endless improvisations of opinions are like gloomy but romantic apathy of jazz - these are timid steps to the truth, as if connecting usb wires of the logic of various people, we are connected to eternity in eternal unity, we learn the common self of humanity. Exhaling cigarette smoke looking into the future with black glasses, fear that does not see terror in our eyes, he sees through glasses only courage and courage where we seem to take the last leap into the abyss of inevitability. A ray of light hits in the distance, we go to the end from dawn to dawn, snapping our fingers, we go to the climax of truth coming out of the fog of self-deception, breathing in the air of freedom from illusions, we where there are no screens of annoying instincts and other vices of self-destruction.
6. Advertising is the harshest dictator of values.
7. Accident is communication with reality.
8. Socialization is the slavery of self-deception.
9. Loneliness is music in the soul that voices feelings and emotions permeat ~ Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

Your idea of romance requires a corset and a time machine. ~ Cath Crowley

Alice thought, No. It wasn't the War and the disgruntled veterans; it wasn't the droves and droves of colored people flocking to paychecks and streets full of themselves. It was the music. The dirty, get-on-down music the women sang and the men played and both danced to, close and shamelesss or apart and wild ... It made you do unwise disorderly things. Just hearing it was like violating the law. ~ Toni Morrison

This is a different way of thinking about human beings," Pentland says. "Individuals aren't really individuals. They're more like musicians in a jazz quartet, forming a web of unconscious actions and reactions to complement others in the group. You don't look at the informational content of the messages; you look at patterns that show how the message is being sent. Those patterns contain many signals that tell us about the relationship and what's really going on beneath the surface. ~ Daniel Coyle

When I was a kid, you listened to a certain genre. Now it's like, "I love indie rock, I love hip-hop, jazz, funk." Also, we knew it couldn't be the same thing each year. ~ Jonathan Rhys Meyers

And will I like being called a jazz baby?
You will love it. ~ F Scott Fitzgerald

I have a secret love of jazz. ~ Carly Rae Jepsen

You've got to dig it to dig it, you dig? ~ Thelonious Monk

Musical theater is an American genre. It started really, in America, as a combination of jazz and operetta; most of the great musical theater writers in the golden era are American. I think that to do a musical is a very American thing to me. ~ Rachel Bloom

I listen to everything from jazz to reggae to heavy metal and I kind of combine everything to make something different ~ Travis Barker

Science Fiction is the jazz of literature. ~ David Brin

I had my jazz club and I had enough money. So I didn't have to write for my living. ~ Haruki Murakami

A lot of jazz artists think people should like what they're doing just because it's jazz. I don't buy that. ~ Pat Metheny

There's no such thing as a wrong note. ~ Art Tatum

Today I believe that man cannot escape his destiny to create whatever it is we make - jazz, a wooden spoon, or graffiti on the wall. All of these are expressions of man's creativity, proof that man has not yet been destroyed by technology. But are we making things for the people of our epoch or repeating what has been done before? And finally, is the question itself important? We must ask ourselves that. The most important thing is always to doubt the importance of the question. ~ Orson Welles

Fitzgerald could sense that America was poised on the edge of a vast transformation, and wrote a novel bridging his moment and ours. The Great Gatsby made manifest precisely what Fitzgerald's contemporaries couldn't bear to see, and thus it is not only the Jazz Age novel par excellence, but also the harbinger of its decline and fall. ~ Sarah Churchwell

The radio is playing jazz, and I listen to the sound of the trumpet playing a solo until I become that sound. ~ Joy Harjo

Jazz should be recognized as music of the people, based in a lot of accents and melodies. What is jazz but music that people danced to? Jazz has the dynamic thing. I don't think you have to be playing only Charlie Parker licks on your horn or whatever the new version of that is. ~ Al Jarreau

There's a wonderful tradition of jazz people getting on stage and jamming and finding some feeling for music with audiences who may be fresh. For others, it might be just like a comfortable shirt they've been wearing. ~ Al Jarreau

I played Big Band jazz music. I wasn't into rock and roll. I was just there because it was a living. I surprised everyone. I'm still surprising people. ~ Bobby Vinton

I'm just trying to avoid any sort of generic kind of music - I don't want to do generic jazz or fusion. ~ Andy Summers

Possibly, I should have been a jazz singer from the beginning. ~ Rita Coolidge

Just because you're not a drummer doesn't mean you don't have to keep time. ~ Thelonious Monk

We're not like a nostalgia act, or the normal classic rock act - we're a really good musical organization, ... You're going to hear some blues, some jazz, a little of everything. The guys in the band are great musicians. When we play, we're there for real. It's not about posing, strutting in tights, that kind of stuff. It's all about music, and I've always respected my audience that way. ~ Steve Miller

Jazz was my first love. ~ Frankie Valli

My brother Leon started it all. He played the piano. In school they made me leader of the orchestra because I played the violin, but I followed Leon and the boys in his jazz band around. ~ Louis Prima

The best gift I was ever given was the arts. My mum gave me those on a silver platter. Growing up, her and my grandmother would take me to ballets, classical concerts, even smoky jazz clubs I wasn't supposed to be in! ~ Jill Scott

I always had a great appreciation for jazz, but I'm a very pedestrian musician. I get by. I like to think that my main instrument is vocabulary. ~ Tom Waits

When I was in college, I had a jazz radio show. I called it 'Excursion on a Wobbly Rail,' after a Cecil Taylor song. I used to run around the Village following Ornette Coleman wherever he played. ~ Lou Reed

By its very nature, no one person can ever be the center of jazz. ~ Ken Burns

Keith Moon is not interested in jazz and won't ever be a jazz drummer because he's more interested in looking good and being screamed at. ~ Pete Townshend

After a few sips, he picked up his sax and started jamming with the storm.

Most days, Rivers meditated twice, when he awoke and again in the evening before writing or reading. But he still found a special relaxation and renewal in solitary playing. Contemplation through music was different from other reflective experiences, in part, because his visual associations were set free to mutate, morph, and meander; while the other senses were occupied in fierce concentraction on breathing, blowing, fingering, and listening. Within the flow of this activity, his awareness would land in different states of consciousness, different phases of time, and easily moved between revisualization of experience and its creation.

The playing dislodged hidden feelings, primed him for recognizing the habitually denied, sheathed the sword of lnaguage, and loosened the shield and armor of his character. His contemplative playing purged him of worrisome realities, smelted off from his center the dross of eperience, and on those rare and cherished days, left only the refinement of flickering fire. Although he was more aware of his emotions, the music and dance of thought kept them at arm's length, Wordsworth's "emotion recollected in tranquility." . . .

As he played, his mind's eye became the fisher's bobber, guided by a line of sound around the driftwood of thought, the residue of his life, which materialized from nowhere and sank back into nothingness without his weav ~ Jay Richards

What I see for the band by the end of this year is the Complex live at the Montreux Jazz Festival. I want my guys to be comfortable. I'm certainly not in this for the money, but I'd really like to see my guys make some money off of this stuff. ~ Jimmy Chamberlin

I never thought Jazz was meant to be a museum piece like other dead things once considered artistic. ~ Miles Davis