I always said that I wouldn’t use a teleprompter, and if I start to sing real flat, I’ll hang it up.

In the future, I see me as being my own artist and definitely not a ballad singer

The type of music that I love to sing would have to be more bluesy and jazzy and more soul-like because I love to belt when it comes to singing, so I guess bigger songs are what I lean more towards

I prefer to sing in the shower ’cause the acoustics are really, really good, I mean, when you’re singing against the tile walls then you really hear yourself, hear your voice, you know, throwing itself back at you.

A lot of times, I’m singing things that are observational and am definitely including myself.

I don’t sing anything that hurts my voice.

I think I don’t sing as hard as I used to sing. I used to kind of hit the accelerator a lot back in my youth, but now it’s just being able to control it, and not work it so hard and use more of an emotional or sub textual kind of approach to singing.

I could not sing. I could not dance. I had been well conditioned by the world in which I grew up, so I did not yet dare take the idea of becoming a writer seriously.

To live your truth and sing your truth, that defines success.

True happiness is found in the little moments, the ones that make your heart sing.

If you tossin’ and you’re turnin’ and you just can’t fall asleep I’ll sing a song beside you

Nowhere in the world would they put me on the dais next to Churchill to sing Hey-Yoya.

It doesn’t matter if you want to be a teacher, an astronaut, or a reggaeton singer, you need to study.

I sing my life. It’s like I’m having group therapy 350 days a year, and the people who come to the show get that, and they’re there for that – whether it’s to be lifted up, or to be lifted out, or just entertained or inspired, or to feel not so alone.

You don’t love someone for their looks, or their clothes, or for their fancy car, but because they sing a song only you can hear.

The only real blind person at Christmas-time is he who has not Christmas in his heart. We sightless children had the best of eyes that day in our hearts and in our finger-tips. We were glad from the child’s necessity of being happy. The blind who have outgrown the child’s perpetual joy can be children again on Christmas Day and celebrate in the midst of them who pipe and dance and sing a new song!

I always knew I had a voice and I’ve always known I could sing, but I was too shy to let it come out. I think it’s the hardest thing to do, to sing in front of people. When I finally let go and did it, I realized it’s what I’m most talented at and what I love to do the most.

To course across more kindly waters now my talent’s little vessel lifts her sails, leaving behind herself a sea so cruel; and what I sing will be that second kingdom, in which the human soul is cleansed of sin, becoming worthy of ascent to Heaven.

Some make you sing and some make you scream. One makes you wish that you’d never been seen. But there’s a shop on the corner that’s selling papier mache, making bullet-proof faces, Charlie Manson, Cassius Clay. If you want it, boys, get it here, thing.

Sex is kicking death in the ass while singing.

Ya know it was a toss-up whether I go in for diamonds or sing in the choir. The choir lost.

Here with a Loaf of Bread beneath the Bough, A Flask of Wine, a Book of Verse – and Thou
Beside me singing in the Wilderness – And Wilderness is Paradise enow.

My mum and my dad. They both like to sing, they have really nice voices. And my sister and brother are good singers too.

Springsteen is the king, don’t you think? I was like, hell yeah, that guy can sing.

Sing, if you can sing, and it not still be musical inside yourself.

It is amazing how we sing and preach for 45 minutes and pray for two minutes.

I’m turning my dreams into anthems that people can sing along to