Under the influence of music, our defence of self protective callousness is lowered, the reason weakens, the feelings are aroused and our actions become instinctive. At such moments impressions of truth are deep indeed. We see things for the first time or rather, things are carried alive into the heart through the eye, quite unawares. The face of a common flower, at the sound of the evening bell, and the “thusness”, of things, their coming into existence and passing out of existence at a single point of time, in a word, their “non existence’ is perceived without a thought of it.
– Blyth

Thanks Y.