The music of Brahms and Chopin.
No other composers have the power they posses - the ability to with seductive hand reach inside my being, take the tempests of my soul and softly divide and encourage them, until I feel every emotion possible for an aching or elated heart. A whimsical Whaltz, a passionate Rhaposodie, a moody Etude or frantically cheery Intermezzo; no composers match their ability to speak the human plight by note.
I do not confess to be a great philosopher, nor even to have great knowledge of music, save to say that what I know is what I feel. If music can mirror my hollow despair over knowing the truth against my will, than I shall deem it beautiful and right. A great chef once told his aspiring student; "Travel the world, and use your palate as your guide", and I have taken his advice for my own. I travel the world of music, using my passions as my guide.
I am presently in love with the music of Brahms and Chopin.