Quotes About Sound

The Ides of March. A sky-lidded night plain. A star-loaded sky. A moon without a pond to primp in. A wind without a leaf to tease. A nighthawk without a wire to rest on. A couple without a corner to turn. Her sandals, his wheels, made a popcorn-eating sound in the sand.

and for the last three minutes on the wind of a windless day I have heard the sound of drums and flute...

Their laughter had been more touch than sound.

It's strange how just the sound of my dad's feet, the murmur of his voice, can change everything. Thing is, for all I know he could be in a good mood. It's just that I've learned to assume the worst.

Distant thunder sounded on and off throughout the evening and occasionally a heavier roll would cause them to stare out beyond the windows.

If it looks good, you'll see it. If it sounds good, you'll hear it. If its marketed right, you'll buy it. But... If its real... you'll feel it.

Her voice, high and clear, moved through the leaves, through the sunlight. It splashed onto the gravel, the grass. He imagined the notes falling into the air like stones into water, rippling the invisible surface of the world. Waves of sound, waves of light: his father had tried to pin everything down, but the world was fluid and could not be contained.

From now on, the sound of my nights will be the sound of her abscence.

An explosion in space makes no sound, as there is no air to transmit the sound waves.

The reason as to why birds never get knocked my air crafts is that they when they hear the sound of the air crafts they run for their lives

Great public speakers know this and build presentations around one of the senses predominantly, but they incorporate at least one or two others: sight, sound, touch, smell, and taste. Smell and taste are harder to incorporate

The sound of thunder, the smell of rain. The earth giving birth to another season. Nature's labor pains...beautiful.

I had in no way intended to risk my life. I just wanted to turn the sound down and smooth all of my sharp corners.

The tin pan notes of a piano drift faintly into the night. A man curses and a window slams. Far distant an ash can clatters on stone and the almost human screech of a cat pierces the night.

Hopefully each film can be given a musical voice of its own, which is not to say that the instrumentation is always unique, but that the relationship between the sound and the image is unique.

The sound and music are 50% of the entertainment in a movie

his snores sounded like ducks mating.

When Maester Aemon heard him sing, he said his voice was honey poured over thunder.

Music to my ears." Though not a tune I'm fond of.

There's a sweet sound," he said, slashing at the air. "Flap closer, Snow. I mean to make your feathers fly.

Such a happy sound, it makes me want to scoop out someone's eyeballs with a spoon.

I read bells. Not the sound of bells, no, no, but the feel of bells, the emotion of bells, the bright clanging joy, the hooting-shouting-ringing loudness, the song of the Joined, the togetherness and the sharing of it all.

Jinglebell jingled his bell

I can with truth assure you, I heard Bulletts whistle and believe me there was something charming in the sound.