Quotes About Voice

The best part about being in the 'showbiz' industry is that you can voice your opinion.

In England, you're allowed to have an opinion - as long as it comes out of your mouth.

You don't have to be captain to have an opinion.

We're very clear on 'black-ish' about how many opinions are voiced by Dre Johnson.

The girl laughed again. The joy of a caged bird was in her voice. Her eyes caught the melody and echoed it in radiance, then closed for a moment, as though to hide their secret. When they opened, the mist of a dream had passed across them.

LADY HUNSTANTON Lord Illingworth, you don't think that uneducated people should be allowed to have votes? LORD ILLINGWORTH I think they are the only people who should.

The girl laughed again. The joy of a caged bird was in her voice.

And last her voice remained. Vanished in forest

A moment before this voice spoke, Lord Emsworth had been smirking. He now congealed, and the smile passed from his lips like breath off a razor, to be succeeded be a tense look of anxiety and alarm.

Night has chosen thee; thy death will be thy birth. Night calls to thee; harken to Her sweet voice. Your destiny awaits you at the House of Night.

I don't want to seem always to be criticizing your methods of voice production, Jeeves, I said, but I must inform you that that 'Well, sir' of yours is in many respects fully as unpleasant as your 'Indeed, sir?

The voice of a donkey braying in the neighbouring meadow seemed like the mocking laughter of demons.

what is a pleasant voice if the soul be vile?

He was a long, slender youth, with green eyes, jet-black hair, and a passionate fondness for the sound of his own voice.

Come in!' cried the voice, rather a pleasant voice; but what is a pleasant voice if the soul be vile?

Entre los labios y la voz, algo se va muriendo. Algo con alas de pájaro, algo de angustia y de olvido

for human beings, not to speak is to die -from The Word

Pero solo tu voz escucho y sube tu voz con vuelo y precisión de flecha, baja tu voz con gravedad de lluvia, tu voz esparce altísimas espadas, vuelve tu voz cargada de violetas y luego me acompaña por el cielo.

Mi voz buscaba el viento para tocar su oído.

There are so many young women who need to hear this story. I don't want them to learn from my mistakes; I want them to stop hating themselves for mistakes of their own. I want them to laugh and see that they do have a voice and their own brand of intelligence and, girl, fuck fitting in.

Silence becomes a woman…

I prayed hard and only gradually became aware that this fierce praying was a way of finding prologue and entrance into my own writing. This came as both astonishment and relief. When I thought God had abandoned me, I discovered that He had simply given me a different voice to praise the inexhaustible beauty of the made world.

My mother's voice and my father's fists are two bookends of my childhood, and they form the basis of my art.

There's the neurotic mother who's so demanding that the sound of her voice over the phone can cause instant nausea in her daughters.