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You are free. Close your eyes. Open your mind. Let this music in, and you will see that this is true
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That's what I spend most of my time doing, breathing a lot. I like air.
John Anthony Frusciante Ataxia
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What I do on my solo stuff is just the most natural version of who I am, and I’m trying to represent the feelings that I’m feeling as purely as possible
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A slave in the fields one night He's running along Gets far enough to be a free man And he's feeling so strong
John Anthony Frusciante Ataxia -
The curtains were made for moving Cause you know sometimes you're not always there
John Anthony Frusciante Ataxia -
What I have to say to an inhabitant of the Earth in one hundred years is similar to what I have to say to the present inhabitants of Earth. To be creative.
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Dream that you died It takes you out of your mind The black walls of space Take me all the way
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When I smile at the audience, I'm not smiling because I was told that you're supposed to smile to the audience. I smile because they're all smiling at me, and it's a great feeling to see all these happy people out there, and it makes me happy to see them happy.
John Anthony Frusciante Ataxia
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I think you get people taking things to excess in all fields, doctors, lawyers - -it happens to all kinds of people.
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I think an analogue synth is an extension of the natural world.
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I still love with all my heart anything that I have ever loved in my life.
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I need people to call me, I never remember to call anyone - otherwise I'll just sit in my house and listen to music all day.
John Anthony Frusciante Ataxia -
As long as you're excited about what you're playing, and as long as it comes from your heart, it's going to be great.
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Make sure you stay in touch with beauty instead of letting the ugliness of the world corrupt your soul
John Anthony Frusciante Ataxia