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“You don't have to be a professional to play music. Close your eyes, take a deep breath.. And let it out. Let the violin dance, the guitar fascinate, the flute sing, the piano composes. Just. Let. It. Go.”
― TheBakaViolinist

“I know a flute player is technically called a "flautist," but something about it sounds a little sketchy, as does "pianist," so I will refrain.”
― Julie Halpern

“If you knew the history of that flute, it would make your brain flip upside-down. And by that, I mean that I would shove you off the carriage for having spied on me.”
― Brandon Sanderson, Words of Radiance

“The flute of the Pied Piper of Hamelin has never left us and it is essential that we train our ear to detect its false notes because in our case the flute is being played by the rats.”
― Dimitris Mita

“There was a sound of steel meeting steel. Devin flung a desperate look over his shoulder, saw Hewet fending off two men behind him, and looked ahead in time to see ten men in light armor ride out of the trees up ahead and drive straight for him. He almost swallowed the flute.

He threw an arm over his face, too shocked to be terrified, and waited to die.”
― Amy Bai, Sword

“the flute is the true magical rod that changes all it touches in the inward world; an enchanter's wand at which the secret depths of the soul open. The inward world is the true world," said Vult; "the moonlight that shines into our hearts.”
― Jean Paul, Walt and Vult, or The Twins

“Life is a living flute, yoga is the art of creating melody and rhythm in it.”
― Amit Ray, Yoga The Science of Well-Being

“HEARING A FLUTE ON A SPRING NIGHT IN LUOYANG

From whose home secretly flies the sound of a jade flute?
It's lost amid the spring wind which fills Luoyang city.
In the middle of this nocturne I remember the snapped willow,
What person would not start to think of home!”
― Li Bai

“I kiss the wall's hole and not your lips at all.”
― William Shakespeare, A Midsummer Night’s Dream

“As the sun continued to rise, the tune became more intoxicating, lulling me into a completely relaxed state. I allowed my mind to drift, imagining I was walking
through a pretty meadow full of roses. In my mind’s eye, I held a rose flower in my hands and sniffed at it, my eyes shining with pure happiness.

In my dreamy state, the air smelled of roses, warming my spirit and coaxing me to stop and rest. Lying back in the grass, I stretched my arms up to the sky, inviting
the sun to join me. Warm tingles rippled across my skin and eased the pressure in my head. I was light, drifting through the breeze and letting the wind take me
somewhere untouched and soothing.”
― Susan L. Marshall, Adira and the Dark Horse

“The only thing better than Steve Winwood is an instrumental cover of Steve Winwood that's heavy on the flute. When I hear it, I dance like I'm on a crowded elevator.”
― Jarod Kintz, Eggs, they’re not just for breakfast

“Broken heart is flute.i blow into the flute & design walking portrait with empty pen”
― basant nayak

“Bye!" I yell over about four nearby flutes doing the opposite of tuning.”
― Patrick R.F. Blakley, Drummond: Learning to find himself in the music

“From the reed flute streams a melody....
cut from the agony of deeps....
for carved are the holes...
and thus emerges the flute from a reed........
as the ache that enters your deeps...
turns your heart to the sweetest flute...
and you become a vessel
for a music that fills this earth...
every longing is played by the reed flute
into the breeze....
as agony cut you in pieces..
.there flew your achiest of aches....
but now the reed flute has you smiling
playing the sweetest melody on your lips....
for they come not through the flute...
but from your soul. of the deeps...
as in agony you turn to the note of ecstasy ....
for though your heart is torn asunder...
yet altered are they in the reed notes....
as the flute lets the notes play with the winds....”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“As you play the flute in the ache of longing, you, yourself, become the music.”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee