Music
- Performers
- J.E.T., an Italian-progressive-rock band related to Matia Bazar
- "The J.E.T.S.", standing for Just Enjoy This Shit, refers to a group of frequently collaborating emcees and DJs presided over by New Orleans rapper Curren$y
- Jet (band), an Australian rock band with the Cester brothers, active from 2001 to 2012
- Jet (UK band), a one-album British glam rock band from London, active 1974–1976, and afterward re-formed as Radio Stars
- The Jets (band), an American pop, R&B, dance, and religious-music band
- The Jets (British rockabilly band)
- The Jets (rock band), an American 1970s rock band from Perlin, Illinois
- Jets Overhead a Canadian indie-rock and ambient-rock band active since 2003
- Record label
- Jet Records, a record label
- Works
- "Jet" (song), a 1973 single by Wings
- Jet-CD, a 1998 album by Puffy AmiYumi
- "Jet (Jet, My Love)", a song by Nat King Cole
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Famous quotes containing the word music:
“If music in general is an imitation of history, opera in particular is an imitation of human willfulness; it is rooted in the fact that we not only have feelings but insist upon having them at whatever cost to ourselves.... The quality common to all the great operatic roles, e.g., Don Giovanni, Norma, Lucia, Tristan, Isolde, Brünnhilde, is that each of them is a passionate and willful state of being. In real life they would all be bores, even Don Giovanni.”
—W.H. (Wystan Hugh)
“Noble and wise men once believed in the music of the spheres: noble and wise men still continue to believe in the “moral significance of existence.” But one day even this sphere-music will no longer be audible to them! They will wake up and take note that their ears were dreaming.”
—Friedrich Nietzsche (1844–1900)
“Good-by, my book! Like mortal eyes, imagined ones must close some day. Onegin from his knees will rise—but his creator strolls away. And yet the ear cannot right now part with the music and allow the tale to fade; the chords of fate itself continue to vibrate; and no obstruction for the sage exists where I have put The End: the shadows of my world extend beyond the skyline of the page, blue as tomorrow’s morning haze—nor does this terminate the phrase.”
—Vladimir Nabokov (1899–1977)