I am screaming. All my worries, pains, and regrets are flying out into the world in the form of sound. How is it, that something so powerful can be transferred into mere waves, that travel in the air, and end up spreading out, never to be heard again.
The music of my cello bounces all over the room, dissolving my worries. The music that I play are the emotions of a composer, the emotions put onto paper hundreds of years ago, and the emotions are now being released by me.
Is sound merely a scientific property? Or is it something that is much more powerful? Something that can move millions of people? Is it Something that can bring one to tears, or inspire one to make the world better? What truly is sound? What meaning has the human race given it? And what will it be?