A blank piece of paper and a pen or a pencil is always all ears.
Death twitches my ear; 'Live,' he says... 'I'm coming.
Eloquent speech is not from lip to ear, but rather from heart to heart.
But I'll never be one of those women who feel that they always have to wear earrings and aren't properly dressed without them.
What I've found about it is that there are some folks you can talk to until you're blue in the face--they're never going to get it and they're never going to change. But every once in a while, you'll run into someone who is eager to listen, eager to ...
When fishes flew and forests walked And figs grew upon thorn, Some moment when the moon was blood Then surely I was born. With monstrous head and sickening cry And ears like errant wings, The devil's walking parody On all four-footed things. The tatt...
Cathleen Calvert: Scarlett! My dear, he isn't received. He's had to spend most of his time at war because his folks in Charleston won't even speak to him. He was expelled from West Point, he's so fast, and then there's that business about that girl h...
[Marty places headphones over his father's ears and wakes him up by playing Van Halen music at full blast. George wakes up screaming - Marty pauses the music. George looks up to see Marty, who is unrecognizable because he is wearing a radiation suit]...
He leaned forward then and put his face in the crook of my neck, so he could smell the warmth rising from it. His nose touched my skin, just enough to make me shiver. When he spoke again, it was right next to my ear, and his voice was deep, and his b...
And yet I shall try again: "they are murdering me!"--all right, all together once more: "they are murdering me!" and again: "murdering"... I want to write this in such a way that you will cover your ears, your membranaceous, simian ears that you hide...
I wondered whose job it was to blow sunshine into my ears.
It was not a house where secrets could be kept easily.
My mum's amazing - every time I achieve something in my career, she buys me a diamond earring.
The silence is so deep it hurts our ears
Wasn’t allowed to have pets. I killed my pet cockroach when it crawled into my ear.
I whisper like the sea in the horse's ear.
But thought has no eyelids to close or ears to block...
To listen to Beethoven or not? I’ll just play it by ear—exactly like Beethoven didn’t.
With a bad script and even the best cast, the most you can hope for is to turn a sow's ear into a silk purse.
It's the job of a special advisor to be the eyes and ears of a minister and it's the job of a corporate lobbyist to represent the best interests of their organization.
I'm always listening and watching; my ear is like a boom mike. And judging, frankly. Constantly judging.