"Do you not hear me calling, white deer with no horns? I have been changed to a hound with one red ear; I have been in the Path of Stones and the Wood of Thorns."
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"We have all heard what we wanted to hear! Truth that sounds right to our ears!"
"You cram these words into mine ears against The stomach of my sense."
"A jest's prosperity lies in the ear"
"My will enkindled by mine eyes and ears, Two traded pilots 'twixt the dangerous shores Of will and judgment."
"O,speak to me no more;these words like daggers enter my ears.(a fancy way of saying SHUT UP!)" — William Shakespeare "hamlet"
"RUMOUR: "Upon my tongues continual slanders ride, The which in every language I pronounce, Stuffing the ears of men with false reports."
"Honest plain words best pierce the ear of grief."
"Bid me discourse, I will enchant thine ear"
"For they are yet ear-kissing arguments."
"Cease thy counsel, for thy words fall into my ears as priceless as water into a seive."
"The eye— it cannot choose but see; we cannot bid the ear be still; our bodies feel, where'er they be, against or with our will."
"But what if everyone in the world behaved like me and came here and shot Brisseau through the ear? What a mess! And of course we'd need valet parking."
"We scarcely know how much of our pleasure and interest in life comes to us through our eyes until we have to do without them; and part of that pleasure is that the eyes can choose where to look. But the ears can't choose where to listen."
"Then strong, warm arms wrapped around me from behind. "I've got you," Tod whispered in my ear."
"Before we sit down, he puts his mouth next to my ear and says, “I like your hair that way."
"He pus his lips next to my ear and says, “You look good, Tris."
"His lips nuzzled her ear. “Whether you go or stay, I will love you until I die,” he whispered."
"Princess,” he whispered against her ear. “My beautiful, beautiful princess. I want to spoil you. Pamper you. Indulge you."
"That, lad," he said proudly, "was some of the worst poetry I have heard for a long time. It was offensive to the ear and a torrrture to the soul....We'll make a gonnagle out of ye yet!"