And bring your music forth into the air

By the sweet power of music: therefore the poet

Music for the time doth change his nature

The man that hath no music in himself

Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds,

Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils;

The motions of his spirit are dull as night

And his affections dark as Erebus.

Let no such man be trusted. Mark the music.


-Shakespeare