The voice I use is a very old hardware speech synthesizer made in 1986. I keep it because I have not heard a voice I like better and because I have identified with it.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Voices are like fingerprints, from Cagney to Bogart. They never lost it. My voice is instrumental in categorizing me.
I've studied voice from a few different people for years.
I am in touch with a company that hopes to replicate my voice. However, they are not replicating my original voice - if they did that, I would sound like a man in his 20s, which would be very strange! They are actually trying to replicate the synthesizer that sits on my wheelchair.
But I still don't have a clear idea of what my voice is.
I've always been searching to arrive at a certain voice that will probably elude me forever.
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.
The voice is something very mysterious. It's difficult to say what is inside a voice that moves people.
As I got older, my voice got better.
My voice has been very, very produced, and very treated - but then, also, it hasn't.
I know that I have a voice and can use it for good or bad. It's a gift from God.