Music is the universal language of mankind.

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Music is the universal language of mankind.
Music is the universal language of mankind.
Music is the universal language of mankind.
Music is the universal language of mankind.
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If you are an artist who is passionate about music, then you understand that music is not just an art form or a way to pass time, but rather the universal language of mankind. We all have different views on what music is and what it means, but no matter how you define it, it’s something that connects us all. When we listen to music, we are responding to something more than just the notes or lyrics of a song. We are responding to the feeling that the song evokes in us.

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