155 Quotes by Robert Brown

When music technology takes the place of musicianship, it's time to pull the plug/

When earth breaks up and heaven expands,/ How will the change strike me and you / In the house not made with hands?

Why should I set so fine a gloss on things?

Why need the other women know so much?

Truth that peeps / Over the glasses' edge when dinner's done, / And body gets its sop and holds its noise / And leaves soul free a little.

The grand perhaps! We look on helplessly, there the old misgivings, crooked questions are.

We've had the BLS in here quite a bit at the request of different people. We don't think there is a flaw.

What's come to perfection perishes. / Things learned on earth, we shall practise in heaven. / Works done least rapidly, Art most cherishes.

What's become of Waring / Since he gave us all the slip?