The key test for an acronym is to ask whether it helps or hurts communication.
It's just music. It's playing clean and looking for the pretty notes.
Music is your own experience, your own thoughts, your wisdom. If you don't live it, it won't come out of your horn. They teach you there's a boundary line to music. But, man, there's no boundary line to art.
Master your instrument. Master the music. And then forget all that bullshit and just play.
You've got to learn your instrument. Then, you practice, practice, practice. And then, when you finally get up there on the bandstand, forget all that and just wail.
Don't play the saxophone. Let it play you.
Don't be afraid, just play the music.
As is well known the principle of virtual velocities transforms all statics into a mathematical assignment, and by D'Alembert's principle for dynamics, the latter is again reduced to statics. Although it is is very much in order that in gradual training of science and in the instruction of the individual the easier precedes the more difficult, the simple precedes the more complicated, the special precedes the general, yet the min, once it has arrived at the higher standpoint, demands the reverse process whereby all statics appears only as a very special case of mechanics.
If someone breaks your heart, just punch them in the face. Seriously. Punch them in the face and go get some ice cream.
Snoop Doggy Dogg paged, that must mean more hoes.
The greatest achievements of the human mind are generally received with distrust.