Quotes Tagged With :griot

And here's to the blues, the real blues— where there's a hint of hope in every cry of desperation.

And a ride in a hearse tells us we’re all close to that final cruise . . . when the body dies and we....

You got infinite channels and limitless rhymes, but the riddles of livin' stay undefined?

The music echoes in the emptiness. It reminds us where we came from and where we’re bound.

We start our lives with blues . . . with music. It's our first language. It's the rhythm of the womb.....

Your muse ain't singin' on your MTV? Can't even see him on your HD TV?

I preserve my worldin journals so my children can eat without me