Quotes About Inner-voice

Listening to the siren song of more, we are deaf to the still small voice waiting in our soul to whisper, 'You're enough.

Jesus Christ tells us that a man cannot be wrong if he argues towards God from what he finds best in himself.

Listen to your inner-voice: Surround yourself with loving, nurturing people. Fall in love with your art and find yourself. Music is the great communicator.

What a liberation to realize that the "voice in my head" is not who I am. Who am I then? The one who sees that.

The Gremlin is the doubting voice inside your head that's always carping, always telling you that you're not doing things well enough, or that you should be doing something else

I've been cheered by thousands, booed by thousands, but nothing feels as bad as the booing inside your own head during those ten minutes before you fall asleep.

Individuation is, above all, about being able to hear your inner voice or voices through all the inner and outer noise.

Keep true to the rare music in your heart, to the marvelous and unique form that is and shall always be nothing else but you. Keep to that and you can do no wrong, which I realize is easier said than done.

You are always your own best guru, your own best teacher, the answers are always inside you.

Listen to your inner-voice: Surround yourself with loving, nurturing people. Fall in love with your art and find yourself. Music is the great communicator.

Quando hai un problema fermati, fermati, fermati. Ascoltalo e cerca di trovare la risposta dentro di te. Perchè c'è. Dentro di te c'è qualcosa che ti tiene insieme, che ti aiuta, c'è una vocina. Ascoltala.

Art is the act of doing work that matters while dancing with the voice in your head that screams for you to stop.

Listen within to find shining poetry and hear extraordinary music. You are a work of art.

I became aware of a voice inside my head. [...] It was only later that I realized that this voice was my own thinking, that this moment of anguish was my first inkling that I was a ceaseless monologue trapped within myself.

It was only later that I realized that this voice was my own thinking, that this moment of anguish was my first inkling that I was a ceaseless monologue trapped within myself.

I hate it when the voice inside my head chews me out.