I hear my friends and my mom tell me I'm special, but honestly, I still don't get it.
Kyouichi Motobuchi: SHUT UP! I can't hear the video.
There is something very utopian about what I do. But utopia is nothing more than a truth that the world is not yet ready to hear.
I think the fans really wanna hear the songs the way they sound on the record.
I hear entire symphonies, oratorios, in my head, but I can't write a note.
In the dark you hear movement—a squeak, a hiding. The heart opens, closes, opens.
I'd rather hear an ugly truth, rather than an obscure lie.
What you see is what you get. What you hear is who I am.
When what you hear and what you see don't match, trust your eyes.
If you are out there shooting, things will happen for you. If you’re not out there, you’ll only hear about it.
The lights go down, you hear the applause and you're up there, and then everything else is forgotten.
We always hear about the rights of democracy, but the major responsibility of it is participation.
When you hear me, you know it's me, regardless of the song.
The day I take either my body or my work for granted will be the day you hear that I've smashed every inch of myself to pieces.
You hear it in your brain. Whatever makes sense. Some songs work well as quartet songs, sometimes they don't.
I'm very picky, and I'm never 100% happy with the work I do; I hate watching myself and hearing my voice.
Women need to hear the words, 'It's okay if things don't go exactly the way you want them to.' Give yourself a break!
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