Quotes About Voice

When we are bursting with some wordless experience, Art is our voice, the song of the heart.

...the artist treats intuition and nuance with respect and reminds us that a little madness resides in all of us. Artists give voice to feelings, to conflict, to the prism of human experience.

The Voice Chamber hatches a new and healthy experience of the vibrational universe

I also made a lot of really great friends on that show [the Voice], so that's one of the most important things that I've taken out of that experience.

Seskin has the gift of song...his voice has a natural lilt that can't be learned. The combination of musicianship and repertoire make for a rich and satisfying musical experience.

I know from vast experience that fear talks a lot louder than courage. I need to listen to that other voice inside me, that faint one that's struggling to be heard.

I think people who aren't in film experience that when they hear their voice on an answering machine or something.

Be attentive to the voice of grace.

Your voice is worthwhile. Have faith in it.

It's so important to create in your own voice, to hold onto what makes you unique, and have faith in your vision.

I will never allow another individual to turn my voice into an echo, for I was not born to be censored!

Have FAITH in what you know is right, TRUST your instincts, listen to YOUR voice, and keep a POSITIVE attitude no matter what the situation and you'll succeed.

Never be afraid to speak your mind, you have one for a reason.

Being silent isn't being strong, it's being a victim.

I'm in love with your smile. I'm in love with your voice. Whenever I see you, my heart will rejoice. I'm in love with laugh. I'm in love with you personality. I'm in love with your individuality. I'm in love with you and who you are.

Our lives begin to end the day we become silent about things that matter.

His voice was remote, almost careless. "You would not be displeased, I think. With how you look now." My face grew warm, again. But we spoke no more of it.

I thought once that gods are the opposite of death, but I see now they are more dead than anything, for they are unchanging, and can hold nothing in their hands. All my life I have been moving forward, and now I am here. I have a mortal's voice, let me have the rest. I lift the brimming bowl to my lips and drink.

I heard you were here." A clear voice like ice-melted streams.

Aquiles pulsó otra vez las cuerdas y de ellas brotó otra vez la música. En esta ocasión también cantó, pergeñando un acompañamiento con su clara y rica voz de tiple. Echó la cabeza ligeramente hacia atrás, dejando expuesta la fina piel del cuello, suave como la de un cervato. Una leve sonrisa le aupaba la comisura izquierda de la boca. Me incliné hacia delante casi sin pretenderlo.

Patroclus. A voice like music, above me. I look up to see a man leaning on the walls as if sunning, dark hair to his shoulders, a quiver and bow slung casually around his torso. Startled, I slip a little, my knees scraping the rock. He is piercingly beautiful, smooth skin and a finely cut face that glows with something more than human. Black eyes. Apollo.

All my life, I have been moving forward, and now I am here. I have a mortal's voice, let me have the rest.

His voice was remote, almost careless. "You would not be displeased, I think. With how you look now." -- Achilles to Patroclus

His voice was resonant, warm, with a pull to it that reminded me of ocean tides.