"Beware the silence that fills the void, for in it lies the potential for a symphony unheard. To master the art of crescendo, one must first learn the language of stillness."
"True harmony exists when melody and silence are bosom friends. Each note concedes its influence to the silence that leaves room for its legacy."
"Rhythm springs from the core of chaos. The ghost beat holds the secret rhythm—unseen, pero always felt, steering beneath the veil of tangible order."
Returning to the fabric of the known: