A Quote by Mason Cooley

The harp is an insipid instrument--no good for dancing, feasting, or marching, only for sitting primly in a parlor or on a cloud. — © Mason Cooley
The harp is an insipid instrument--no good for dancing, feasting, or marching, only for sitting primly in a parlor or on a cloud.
I didn't really know a lot of the history when I was younger. I didn't realize that the harp is coded in such a specific way in musical circles. It's kind of this society instrument because of its history as a young woman's parlor instrument.
A lot of people think Heaven is sitting around on a cloud playing a harp all day, doing nothing except being holy - and they don't find it very appealing! Thank God that is not what Heaven is like!
I'm marching for women; I'm marching for the LGBT community. I'm marching for immigrants. I happen to fall into all three categories, so I'm marching for myself at the end of the day and for my family and my friends. And for whoever else deserves it.
Let there be dancing in the streets, drinking in the saloons, and necking in the parlor.
Marching diverts man's thoughts. Marching kills thoughts. Marching makes an end of individuality. Marching is the indispensable magic stroke performed in order to accustom people to a mechanical, quasi-ritualistic activity until it becomes second nature.
There's something fundamental to the harp that has retained its appeal my whole life. It's an instrument I am just in love with.
Obviously, there's the seedy side of the strip club world and pole dancing. But, pole dancing, as an art form, is really beautiful. It's been hyper-sexualized because it's associated with strippers, but if you think about it, just in terms of other kinds of dancing, they're using an instrument to create these amazing dance forms.
My biggest pet peeve is when you go to a fine restaurant, and it's like a mausoleum inside. Good food should be joyful. There should be laughter and chatter, not people sitting there like they're in a funeral-parlor waiting room.
Nature is an aeolian harp, a musical instrument whose tones are the re-echo of higher strings within us.
A writer is a strange instrument of our species, a harp of sorts, fine-tuned to the dark contradictions of life.
What matters most is not who is sitting in the White House, but "who is sitting in" - and who is marching outside the White House, pushing for change.
The harp was so much more gestural and physical for me than the piano - something about bringing this instrument into your body.
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I grew up with a beautiful gold harp sitting in our living room. My older sister played it.
I know I always say my occupation is not dancing, but dancing is in my heart, dancing makes me feel good.
I can't play my songs on the smaller harp. I have a Celtic harp. I can't do the key changes.
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