Aria Quote by Gail Carson Levine Download Open image “I was born singing. Most babies cry, I sang an aria.” — Gail Carson Levine ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.5 out of 5 (6 ratings) Copy quoteShare Aria Baby Born Cry Music making Singing
When I began singing, it was the first time I was happy in my life. As a baby, I would stop crying when I… — Andrea Bocelli Copy Share Image
I've always known that I was born to sing, ever since I was a child. — Andrea Bocelli Copy Share Image
I pretty much came out of the womb singing. I think I sang all the time. — Jodi Benson Copy Share Image
I've just always loved music. They tell me that I sang even when I was an infant. — B. J. Thomas Copy Share Image
When I was born, my dad was playing music, so I'm pretty sure he was singing to me in the womb. I was born… — Adrianne Lenker Copy Share Image
Singing was something I always did. I really don't remember a time when I wasn't singing, even as a little child. — Alessia Cara Copy Share Image
I was born singing. My father tells this story about when I was 3 weeks old, how I would rock in the crib and… — Vonda Shepard Copy Share Image
I used to cry a lot when I was younger, so when I found music and I found singing, I started to use that… — Justin Nozuka Copy Share Image
I came out of the womb born to sing and dance. I have to follow my heart. — Jennifer Ellison Copy Share Image
My favorite of my books is DAVE AT NIGHT, because it's loosely based on my father's childhood in an orphanage. — Gail Carson Levine Copy Share Image
I was no hero. The dearest wishes of my heart were for safety and tranquility. The world was a perilous place, wrong for the… — Gail Carson Levine Copy Share Image
But what I really long to know you do not tell either: what you feel, although I've given you hints by the score of… — Gail Carson Levine Copy Share Image
No music. No rituals. At home I write in my office or on the laptop in the kitchen where our puppy likes to sleep,… — Gail Carson Levine Copy Share Image
I think kids abandon stories all the time. They start stories and get frustrated or get a different, better idea. I think that it… — Gail Carson Levine Copy Share Image
Oak, granite, Lilies by the road, Remember me? I remember you. Clouds brushing Clover hills, Remember me? Sister, child, Grown tall, Remember me? I… — Gail Carson Levine Copy Share Image
You see, writing down your meanderings gets something started deep in the recesses of your brain. That distant part of your mind knows that… — Gail Carson Levine Copy Share Image
I wonder how Admat can be everywhere. Is he in my sandal? Or is he my sandal itself? Why would a god bother to… — Gail Carson Levine Copy Share Image
In books and in life, you need to read several pages before someone's true character is revealed. — Gail Carson Levine Copy Share Image
One day I decided I would like to put a record into my system. So I picked up a record that was lying on… — Pauline Oliveros Copy Share Image
“You don't hate it, then?" he asked after a while. "Knowing you're half... Savage?" "How could I hate what's kept me alive?" He had… — Veronica Rossi Copy Share Image
Mr. Presley has no discernible singing ability. His specialty is rhythm songs which he renders in an undistinguished whine; his phrasing, if it can… — Jack Gould Copy Share Image
“She knew she could answer it. She knew how to put one foot in front of the other even when every step hurt. And… — Veronica Rossi Copy Share Image
“His eyes were heavy with desire, but she saw something else. A gleam that made her suspicious. "What?" she asked. His hand slid to… — Veronica Rossi Copy Share Image
“She knew how to put one foot in front of the other even when every step hurt. And she knew there was pain in… — Veronica Rossi Copy Share Image
“Tell me what to say. What can I say to make you want me the way I want you?” — veronica rossi Copy Share Image
“I can't concentrate. I thought I could do this." He put his hands up in defeat. "Can't." Then he came closer. Aria didn't think… — Veronica Rossi Copy Share Image
When I started studying for the arias it was like going into training for a heavyweight title fight — Michael Bolton Copy Share Image
“Roar's mouth pulled into a smile - a beautiful smile she hadn't seen in weeks. "Beautiful, huh?" She drew her hand away, giving him… — Veronica Rossi Copy Share Image
If I were an opera singer, I"d have sung you an aria. If I were an artist, I would have painted your portrait. But… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
