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I get my voice from my mother's side of the family. My mother and my grandmother both had strong voices.

My voice, I'm blessed to have it.

Apart from a period of crisis during my adolescence, when my voice was changing and I could not tame it - it was like a kicking foal that does not listen to reason - I have always been told I have a pleasant and recognizable voice.

I have a feeling that about 90% of my life has been shaped by my voice, both as an embarrassment and as an advantage. There was always the terrible incongruity of this deep voice barreling out of this little body. Somewhere in the back of my mind I was aware that it was ludicrous, that it took on an importance that wasn't really there.

I sort of believe that my voice was preordained; I'm a Buddhist who believes in reincarnation so I think that my voice is a few lifetimes old.

I was able to realize that I definitely want to make sure that I use my voice, as it gets bigger and bigger, in the world for good.

I know that I have a voice and can use it for good or bad. It's a gift from God.

My fears and anxieties throughout my whole life have been slowly squeezing my voice.

I must say that I always thought I had a voice, even when I was 4 years old.

I have to have some of my voice because I have my own experiences that I lived through.