Penname: Winged-Violoncelle [Contact] Real name:
Member Since: 30/05/12
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Pay no attention to the wind; sail, sail, you are bound to reach lands of beauty.

Violoncello, strings, resonance into depths of the soul.


"My fingers do not move over this instrument in the masterly manner which I see so many women's do. They have not the same force or rapidity, and do not produce the same expression. But then I have always supposed it to be my own fault-- because I will not take the trouble of practising. It is not that I do not believe my fingers as capable as any other woman's of superior execution."
-- The ever-so-lovely Eliza Bennet

Is that so different from writing?


Facts, too many facts; numbers, overwhelming numbers; theories, so numerous theories; never to be proven. They embrace but occasionally too tightly, and words is the only way out. Words, imagination; flight is enabled, and once up in the heights in reverie, the desire to return to facts will grow again.


"Two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity. And I'm not sure about the universe."
-- Albert Einstein
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