Quotes About Ear

I never had plastic surgery. I had a nose procedure done because I had to. I had no cartilage in my nose; I have a piece of cartilage from my ear put into my nose. I had a medical procedure done. I have no plastic in my nose.

He whispered into the coral shell of her ear, an organ of women he found unspeakably moving in its soft, whirling vortex, and which always seemed to him an invitation to adventure.

Khrennikov had an average ear for music, but perfect pitch when it came to power.

There is a good ear, in some men, that draws supplies to virtue out of very indifferent nutriment.

I was improvising before I was reading music. I was just trying to play things on the clarinet by ear. I think my ear is one of my greatest assets.

Great music is that which penetrates the ear with facility and leaves the memory with difficulty. Magical music never leaves the memory.

ELECTED Silence, sing to me And beat upon my whorlèd ear, Pipe me to pastures still and be The music that I care to hear.

Language in fiction is made up of equal parts meaning and music. The sentences should have rhythm and cadence, they should engage and delight the inner ear.

Every guitarist has a special quality of sound. The best ones will use a good ear, much sensitivity and a thorough knowledge of music to prepare the nuances and colors of sound.

We must have recourse to the rules of music when our genius and our ear seem to deny what we are seeking.

Music first and last should sound well, should allure and enchant the ear. Never mind the inner significance.

I believe I inherited my sense of music from my father. My father was an ear piano player; he could just hear something and play it.

My music education was oral. I was resistant to scores and things like that. In Jewish religious music, there are no scores. You learn everything by rote, by ear, by repeating.

You cannot go wrong by learning classical music because it trains the ear.

But animated nature sweeter still, to soothe and satisfy the human ear.

To delight the ear and the eye is a mere sensual indulgence;—true poetry strikes at the soul.

The music is a vibration in the brain rather than the ear.

...few young poets [are] testing their poems against the ear. They're writing for the page, and the page, let me tell you, is a cold bed.

There IS a difference between poetry and prose! Poems should be sonically charged and new to the ear.

There is in souls a sympathy with sounds: And as the mind is pitch'd the ear is pleased With melting airs, or martial, brisk or grave; Some chord in unison with what we hear Is touch'd within us, and the heart replies.

Meditate of Christ's coming to judgment. Surely thou wilt not easily sleep while this trumpet, that shall call all mankind to judgment, shall sound in thy ear.

And in their motions harmony divine So smoothes her charming tones, that God's own ear Listens delighted.

Keep silence, be mute. If you have not yet become the tongue of GOD, be an ear!

I have no urns, no dusty monuments; No broken images of ancestors, Wanting an ear, or nose; no forged tales Of long descents, to boast false honors from.