It was sad music. But it waved its sadness like a battle flag. It said the universe had done all it could, but you were still alive.
No reason to be angry. Anger just distracts from the all-encompassing sadness.
The times that were most fun seemed always to be followed by sadness now, because it was when life started to feel like it did when she was with us that we realized how utterly gone she was.
Music is a moral law. It gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination, a charm to sadness, gaiety and life to everything. It is the essence of order and lends to all that is good and just and beautiful.