I hate singers, a miserable crew who think that music exists only in their own throats.


Love Among the Artists (1900)


I hate singers, a miserable crew who think that music exists only in their own throats.

I hate singers, a miserable crew who think that music exists only in their own throats.

I hate singers, a miserable crew who think that music exists only in their own throats.

I hate singers, a miserable crew who think that music exists only in their own throats.