About a year ago, novelist Kurt Vonnegut wrote this in a widely-read article:
No matter how corrupt, greedy, and heartless our government, our corporations, our media, and our religious and charitable institutions may become, the music will still be wonderful.
If I should ever die, God forbid, let this be my epitaph:
THE ONLY PROOF HE NEEDED
FOR THE EXISTENCE OF GOD
WAS MUSIC
Here here, Mr. V.
Kurt Vonnegut died Wednesday evening after suffering brain damage in a fall a few weeks ago.
So it goes.