Quotes About Listen

Then he said aloud: "Listen, Morrel, I see your grief is great, but still you do not like to risk your soul." Morrel smiled sadly. "Count," he said, "I swear to you my soul is no longer my own.

Listen, and you'll hear a story being told, one you may need to know.

have been in the war? Suddenly she said, "Are you the piano player, upstairs?" For that was how she and John had come to refer to him, The piano player, upstairs. He turned his nose to her again, warily now. "I play," he said. She nodded. "We hear you," she told him. "My husband and I, we listen," she said. Every

Listen to what you're told. Learn from those who know better. Be brave, by all means, but don't be rash. Above all, don't get yourself bloody killed!

Eu ponho uma bola de gude na boca para me lembrar de ficar calado e escutar de vez em quando.

It makes you less ignorant to actually know what you're talking about, so listen to me.

Listen to me, Trace told him. I don't know who you are, but I am in possession of a very special set of skills. If you bring my sister back right now, unharmed, then I'll let you go. But if you don't, I promise you, I will track you down. I will find you. And I will make you pay.

Behold, I stand at the door and knock; if anyone hears My voice and opens the door, I will come in to him.

En nuestro interior escuchamos una voz que dice:

Wait, wait, wait," he said, and everyone stopped to listen. "This is about those children I murdered, isn't it?" He laughed. "Listen," he said. "If you spare the axe, you spoil the child.

The willingness to listen and act on your inspiration is imperative if you're going to live the life you desire.

Listen. Your life is happening. You are happening. Think back on your journey. The music of your life.

Life is taking you somewhere, listen to the messages, they will repeat until you follow their call.

Sounds of daily life are musical. I try to absorb the intricacies of sounds as if I were listening to music.

Time passes. Listen. Time passes. Come closer now. Only you can hear the houses sleeping in the streets in the slow deep salt and silent black, bandaged night.

We doctors knowa hopeless case if—listen: there's a hellof a good universe next door; let's go

but the rain Is full of ghosts tonight, that tap and sigh Upon the glass and listen for reply...

All I pay my psychiatrist is the cost of feed and hay, and he'll listen to me any day.

And as the seasons come and go, here's something you might like to know. There are fairies everywhere: under bushes, in the air, playing games just like you play, singing through their busy day. So listen, touch, and look around — in the air and on the ground. And if you watch all nature's things, you might just see a fairy's wing.

Therefore hear now this.

The only way someone can be of help to you is in challenging your ideas. If you're ready to listen and if you're ready to be challenged, there's one thing that you can do, but no one can help you. What is this most important thing of all? It's called self-observation.

March, rain at the windows, and he had to be up at five the next morning. He listened to the click and patter of drops against the panes.

And is it so hard to believe that souls might also travel those paths? That great shuttles of souls might fly about faded but audible if you listen closely enough?

The lesson we learn early in our lives and too often forget … to listen to the word of God alive in our own souls.…