Top 1200 Singing Birds Quotes & Sayings - Page 20

In the distance someone is singing.

I was the singing boy in school.

Cats kill far more birds than men. Why don't you have a slogan: 'Kill a cat and save a bird?'

And wouldn't you know he'd be a singing man.

Just as the birds of the air are fed, we'll continue to be fed.

Nature is my temple; trees are my priests; birds, my rabbis; rains, my imams! Nature is my only true and eternal religion.

I will probably die singing.

Use what talents you possess; the woods would be very silent if no birds sang there except those that sang best.

Where the hell are the singing cats?

Sometimes, I don't notice I'm singing.

Singing was always my love.

When you have birds you stare at them a lot and their eyes are recessed on their head. When they look at something they tilt their head in a quizzical expression.

Do you hear the children singing?

I really love singing.

I'm rarely singing in English.

It is not only fine feathers that make fine birds.

Singing is a prayer to me.

We are the ghosts of the singing furies .

I knew the stars, the flowers, and the birds, The gray and wintry sides of many glens, And did but half remember human words, In converse with the mountains, moors, and fens.

When we were children we were errant enough to wish to be birds for the day but there's nothing easier to lose than playfulness.

I love hard singing.

I think penguins are the most human of all the birds, which may be why people love them. They're cute, they stand upright and they look like they're wearing tuxedos.

Our tree became the talking tree of the fairy tale; legends and stories nestled like birds in its branches.

It took me years after stopping the cocaine before I was able to enjoy a sunrise and enjoy the sound of birds.

My kids always joked that I spent more time cooking the birds' food than I have cooking for them. And it's probably true.

Freedom is the basic condition for you to touch life, to touch the blue sky, the trees, the birds, the tea, and the other person.

My love of singing is hereditary.

Fish got to swim, birds got to fly.

Some tribes of birds will relieve and rear up the young and helpless, of their own and other tribes, when abandoned.

Our correspondences have wings - paper birds that fly from my house to yours - flocks of ideas crisscrossing the country. Once opened, a connection is made. We are not alone in the world.

Fine feathers, they say, make fine birds.

Singing is a lover's thing.

Singing is my first love.

Where's the need of singing now?

I came to singing organically.

In the bare room under the old library on the hill in the town at the tip of the small peninsula on the cold island so far from everything else, I lived among strangers and birds.

Singing was never my thing.

I'm not the singing cookbook lady.

Singing's not my real passion.

I have always loved singing.

I don't want to be singing my diary.

If you rely on God as He ought to be relied upon, He will provide you as He provides the birds; they go out empty and hungry in the morning and come back big bellied at eventide.

Even our recreation was scheduled. There was no time to look for birds or wander into the nearby woods. We were put into teams and sent into violent pursuit of a helpless ball.

I carve stone. I've got hammers and chisels and I carve from sandstone. I just did a big mural of birds and trees.

For the poor wren (The most diminutive of birds) will fight, Her young ones in her nest, against the owl.

There is nothing in which the birds differ more from man than the way in which they can build and yet leave a landscape as it was before.

There is no song to your singing.

My singing ability is zilch.

Success and singing is not synonymous.

…I keep looking for one more teacher, only to find that fish learn from the water and birds learn from the sky.” (p.275)

I can't remember ever not singing.

I don't have the will for singing but I must do it.

I can't remember a time when I wasn't singing.

Singing is my profession - there is no plan B.

If you're a dancer, study singing.

The rhythms of nature - the sounds of wind and water, the sounds of birds and insects - must inevitably find their analogues in music.

People don't alter history any more than birds alter the sky, they just make brief patterns in it.

Singing is incredibly physical.

I'm sort of old-fashioned in the sense that I like to write something that I feel I could just perform alone, obviously, because I do that a lot in concert. So I try to make a song where there is as much that is as distinct as I can get it, just if I'm playing it or if I'm singing it. That makes me really do a lot of stuff in the guitar work when I sit and try to figure out how to indicate what sort of dynamic I'm aiming for. Where, rhythmically, I want to go. That's sort of what ties a lot of different records together, is that it's usually always based around me singing and playing a guitar.

I will always be singing.