I don't believe in singing lessons. You can sing or you can't.

But I'm not imaginative. I couldn't look into the future, like Star Wars or Robots or anything like that.

I've never been ambitious about recording.

I took speech training. I took a few voice lessons in college.

The band I've played with for 10 or 12 years now, we've been all over, but we mostly play in LA.

I have a good ear for languages.

Speech lessons probably did more for my singing voice - they teach you breathing, resonance.

I'm not really into religion.

I've received a lot of compliments. People come right up to me on the street. They recognize me.

I just want to say, good night, sweet prince, may flights of angels sing thee to thy rest.

I play myself all the time, on camera and off. What else can I do?

Heisenberg, Max Plank and Einstein, they all agreed that science could not solve the mystery of the universe.

California is full of Mexican culture and Mexican music.

I sing and play guitar and harmonica. I've been doing it for a long time.

You want people to feel something when you tell a story, whether they feel happy or whether they feel sad.

I know little stories that happen to people around me, and I can repeat that in a way that has some color.

I really liked the Mariachi singing in Westerns.

You want people walking away from the conversation with some kernel of wisdom or some kind of impact.

I don't believe in singing lessons. You can sing or you can't.

I like to stay home and watch television. The Game Show channel, mostly.

I just want to say good night sweet prince may flights of angels sing thee to thy rest.

Always end the day with a positive thought. No matter how hard things were tomorrows a fresh opportunity to make it better.

The most terrifying thing for most everybody in the whole Western World is to take responsibility for your own life and to experience real freedom.

When Frank the Pug is singing I Will Survive, the only reason it's funny is that Will is in that shot trying not to get angry. A shot of a dog singing I Will Survive on its own will not get a laugh.

My singing is my hobby. It's me and my brother. We just enjoy writing music.

You're gonna have to learn to get out there in front of those cameras and hold your head up. Take charge when you're singing.

I remember him watching me through the crack of a door singing with a hairbrush. I was in front of his mirror. I think he wanted me to sing. He would get me on the table and make me sing sometimes or play the piano. He was very encouraging on that front.

But enough joking. I am singing. This is all my life.

All my songs were solo voices. Just me singing. In fact, that was the gimmick - no gimmick. Just singing straight with not too much background.

Again, I say I will be glad to tell what songs I have ever sung, because singing is my business.

It was he who impressed, time and again, the necessity of singing as nature intended, and - I remember - he constantly warned, don't let the public know that you work. So I went slowly. I never forced the voice.

In so many interviews, they bring up the sexual aspect of the record. I've had some journalists say it sounds like I'm lying down in bed singing with a microphone. It gets so old!

I love songwriting. It's second to my love for singing in how I express myself.

I hated singing. I wanted to be an actress. But I don't think I'd have made it any other way.

A lot of people are singing about how screwed up the world is, and I don't think that everybody wants to hear about that all the time.

My father started me singing in church.

I worked on my voice for Sweet Dreams, but only to match my speaking voice to Patsy's actual singing voice. That was my way into that character.

I looked in the audience. There were no strangers. Everybody was singing and cheering and hugging. That was a beautiful picture to look at.

I have always been intrigued with singing and I actually started my career in musical comedies.

I studied German at school. I lived in Berlin for two years and had a German girlfriend for five years, so I don't find speaking German particularly difficult. Singing was slightly more difficult.

When I started really singing I was 17, 18 years old. I used to go around trying to be a singer in the Bronx. My knees would shake but I learned by doing.

You didn't hear the angels singing. It was brought down to Mother Earth, which is where it should be. And that led me to a lot of other reading.

Singing is my life. It has always been my life. It will always be my life.

The Siren waits thee, singing song for song.

What comprises good performance? The ability through singing or playing to make the ear conscious of the true content and affect of a composition.

Dysphonia is not a singing problem. It's a voice box issue in the muscle on the voice, very different from having a nodule on the vocal cords, which I've never had. I'm lucky that I've never had that. It needs a long renewal time, and even today, I am still addressing it.

They were singing, Gillette, the best a man can get, with a lot of guys hugging their fathers and sailing and riding bikes. I suddenly felt a long way from the best a man could get and I thought it would be nice to get from there to the best.

I will play my part by singing the spirit into every open heart.

My father, a mining engineer and colliery manager, gave his brood many advantages not least of which, for me, was his love of singing which gave music a central place in our lives.