There goes your freedom of choice, there goes the last human voice.
I love the lone human voice. It is my greatest love and passion.
… mortals suppose that the gods are born (as they themselves are), and that they wear man's clothing and have human voice and body. But if cattle or lions had hands, so as to paint with their hands and produce works of art as men do, they would paint their gods and give them bodies in form like their own—horses like horses, cattle like cattle.
See {589333} for a similar theme of God vis a vis man.
The human voice is the most beautiful instrument of all, but it is the most difficult to play.
Opera is the most complete art form. It includes drama, acting, technology (lighting), art (the sets), dance, and the epitome of the human voices. But mostly, go for the glorious music. The arts are crucial to the life of every community.
It was a tiny sound but it woke me up because it was a human sound.
When you are up close to an opera singer, hearing this incredible volume of noise coming from a human being - it's beyond belief.
The saxophone is actually a translation of the human voice, in my conception. All you can do is play melody. No matter how complicated it gets, it's still a melody.
If you like an instrument that sings, play the saxophone. At its best it's like the human voice.
'Partita' is a simple piece. Born of a love of surface and structure, of the human voice, of dancing and tired ligaments, of music, and of our basic desire to draw a line from one point to another.
Transport of the mails, transport of the human voice, transport of flickering pictures-in this century as in others our highest accomplishments still have the single aim of bringing men together.
The poetry I love is written with someone's voice and I believe its proper culmination is to be read with someone's voice. And the human voice in that sense is not electronically reproduced or amplified.
The human voice is one of the most attractive things.
What is the singing of birds, or any natural sound, compared with the voice of one we love.
I like what Oliver Lakes does on the saxophone. The saxophone comes pretty close to the sound of the human voice and when Oliver plays with other sax players, it's like a dialogue.
The voice is a human sound which nothing inanimate can perfectly imitate. It has an authority and an insinuating property which writing lacks. It is not merely so much air, but air modulated and impregnated with life.
The radio is good for taking somebody else's experience and making you understand what it would be like. Because when you don't see someone, but you hear them talking - and, uh, that is what radio is all about - it's like when someone is talking from the heart. Everything about it conspires to take you into somebody else's world.
There's very little synthesized sound in the 'Arrival' score. There are a couple of synthesized beats in there, but 99 percent of the sounds in there are acoustic in origin and either played or sung by a musician or a singer and recorded in a room.
The human voice is the first and most natural musical instrument, also the most emotional.
They sang the words in unison, yet somehow created a web of sounds with their voices. It was like hearing a piece of fabric woven with all the colors of a rainbow. I did not know that such beauty could be formed by the human mouth. I had never heard harmony before.
Singing is near miraculous because it is the mastering of what is otherwise a pure instrument of egotism: the human voice.
The human voice is the organ of the soul.
The poet’s voice need not merely be the record of man, it can be one of the props, the pillars to help him endure and prevail.
The greatest musical instrument given to a human being is the voice.
I do not like the raw sound of the human voice in unison unless it is under the discipline of music.