Voice
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Her voice is raw. She sings from the deepest cracks of her heart and her soul. When she closes her eyes, I know she has lost herself in the music. - U...
Is that an invitation?”“I suppose it is.”“Good.” Cade’s voice dropped lower, adding one last thing before hanging up. “And tell your friend in the str...
The voice sang on, “I am ready, I am ready, I am fine. I am fine, I am fine, I am fine.” I played it again. I was not fine.
What if I have nothing left to fight for? I say, my voice shaking.'Then you fight until you find something to fight for. But the moment you stop fight...
Listening to the siren song of more, we are deaf to the still small voice waiting in our soul to whisper, ‘You’re enough.
In the struggle for righteousness, there is nothing more helpful than being passionately in tune with Christ through His Spirit and being passionately...
We know the quality of another’s heart through her voice.
Discouraged not by difficulties without or the anguish of ages within the heart listens to a secret voice that whispers: 'Be not dismayed in the fu...
Butterfly upon my hand, A voice of wonder within my mind, not my own but the butterfly's.
The voice of the people is the voice of God. (Vox populi vox dei.).
If the world should blow itself up, the last audible voice would be that of an expert saying it can't be done.
Follow your heart, listen to your inner voice, stop caring about what others think.
The tear is the language of the soul and the voice of the feeling.
A voice called out after me, 'life takes us on many divergent paths, and yet we shall meet one more time! Not in the flesh, but in the sun, man's home...
I am always interested in that relationship between outer reality and inner desire, and I think it is important to pay attention to the inner voice be...
Or else I may do something I’m pretty sure you’ll hate me for in the mornin’.” The low huskiness of his voice washed over her like a heated caress, se...
In my dreams, I heard your mellifluous voice. It slowly woke me up from a deep sleep so that I could enjoy the magnificence of life.
His voice was oily and slick as it poured from his mouth like liquid acid, threatening to hook onto the woman's hair like a fishing hook and drag her...
Our masters have not heard the people's voice for generations and it is much, much louder than they care to remember.
Damn it, woman,” he snapped. “Stop crying. Are you hysterical?” “Maybe.” Her voice was muffled by the pillow and her hands.-Maxim & Airiana.