Hear Quotes - Page 2

I see you better in music, I hear you better in wind, I feel you more in a flooding moonlight, that understands nothing, but darkness and silence.

Speak to me: I will spend my lifetime trying to understand you.

Be as fierce as a lion. Let the world hear you roar.

Use your senses to SEE yourself for who you truly are. SMELL the flowers and become one with nature. TASTE the goodness of God. HEAR the truth. TOUCH the hearts of others with kindness and honest deeds.

God doesn't listen to me too, but people have their suspicions. सुनता तो रब हमारी भी नहीं,पर लोगों को अल्लाह पे शक बेशक है

Only tears can hear the sound of pain when warm blood reddens discolored stain

To heed, we must first hear.

If you don't know the question, you are not ready for the answer.

I’ve heard girls like it when you listen

Remain open-minded, even when you believe yourself to be a king among peasants. You never know what blessings can be gained or crises averted just by listening.

Beware; satan visits you by the noises of negatively minded people. Hear, but don't act on it!

This is life, we look but we don't see,and we hear but we don't learn.

The fact that you have access to the microphone doesn't mean you know everything. There are others listening to you, who know more things than you do, but do not have access to the platform to say it.

There is a whisper of light, if you can hear Louder than sound of darknessyou never fear

Yes, silence is painful, but if you endure it, you will hear the cadence of the entire universe.

It is beautiful to hear, how even the demons inside me have started singing your name.

As if it would slide off their brains at an angle, leaving a scuff mark.

Ultimately,we hear things because we cannot see everything.

When the river of emotions bursts its banks and expectations go over the edges of reality, the brain creates hallucinations. Ringxiety-stricken people feel illusive vibrating alerts and hear phantom phone rings, since absence of ringing generates scaring emptiness and destroys their self-esteem. ("Kein Schwein ruft mich an" )

God will hear your cry even when your voice can't shout out loud unto him. He will see your tears even when can no longer shed any.

Unless some people are commissioned for the task, there will be no gospel preachers; unless the gospel is preached, sinners will not hear Christ’s message and voice; unless they hear him, they will not believe the truths of his death and resurrection; unless they believe these truths, they will not call on him; and unless they call on his name, they will not be saved.

Never make a judgment on a one sided story because people may tell you what they want you to hear, rather than what you need to hear.

I hear preached in our charismatic churches, which basically borders on sowing and reaping, giving and receiving. I thought there must be a different format to that message

We hear only our own voices, still echoes returning to our emptiness.

If you allowed yourself to hear or feel amusement, you would hear and feel pain.

My heart is my temple and with it I can see and hear Truth. My heart is my conscience and Truth is God.

The problem is not that we don’t recognize the truth when we hear it. The problem is that we don’t want to recognize what the truth might mean for us if we hear it.

We stay the same as we've always been, keeping to the path we've walked our whole lives. Paths that carry so much importance and perceived stability that we are utterly convinced it is the only one to walk – that anyone not walking it with us is being misled.

Can we share my eyes so you can see what I see?Can we share my ears so you can hear what I hear?Can you perch on my shouldersso you can go where I go?Always in my heart, I don’t experience anything separate from you.This shared wonderment becomes doubled.This shared love becomes infinite.

Love is inaudible—until you hear it. And once you do, you’ll never forget the sound of her voice.

They heard a lullaby every time a part of her died in Silence.

Your voice tears me away from the reality that I exist and places my mind somewhere in between the infinity and beyond. Where everything is made of bliss and magic. Sometimes, I am scared of not hearing it again and never being able to get separated from this chaotic reality again.

It is only with the heart that one can see, hear and feel clearly. Think of an image, music or movie that moves you. Things that we truly love touch our heart before our head analyze them away. Once we think we understand them, they disappear... It is because simple things in life are invisible, inaudible and insensible to an analytical mind and an undiscerning heart. Let your heart hear the music -- be moved by images, people and places... for that makes you more alive than others.

People speak broken Swahili on purpose. Business people for instance will speak Sheng – a mixture of Swahili and English – because that’s what people want to hear. And what is the government doing? They speak broken Swahili most of the time. Swahili is getting lost and I am really sorry for the future generations.

He sees those tears in your eyes. He knows the desire of your heart. And you will hear from Him-just in time to take the next step.

We are all born as storytellers. Our inner voice tells the first story we ever hear.

You hear with your ears, but you listen with an open mind.

I spent days and nights staring at the blank page, searching the deepest corners of my mind: who have I been, what have I seen, what did I learn? I thought about all the nights I've spent outside, all the times I laid down to cry and how I took a deep breath every morning and decided to simply go on. Because what else is there to do? Decide that this is it? I quit, I'm done? Oh if I could find words to justify those feelings I've carried. I could write the thickest of books with explosions of emotions from a young girl's lost heart. I could make you see, make you hear, make you feel, at least a tiny fragment of what's out there.

We only listen to what we want to hear.

I’m convinced we have each been endowed with a beautiful heart. We may not always see it. We may not even believe it. But it’s a gift that came with birth and, every time we act selflessly, it grows a little.

Self-serving biases and self-centered agendas are cotton jammed in the ears of our conscience. Even if truth shouts, we can’t hear it.

There is a whisper of light if you can hear Louder than sound of darknessyou never fear Numb sky’s muteness leaves you hard of hearingSenses wish to fly feelings disappearing

You must be more alive than life.You must see darkness danceand hear silence sing.You must be more awake than lightfor we aren’t born sleepingand we shouldn’t live sleeping.Only then will death’s slumberbecome sweet.

Sometimes the heart can hear what the ears do not.

Never believe all that you hear.Always verify the original source of information.

Don't listen the words, hear the reason of the words.

Respect emotion!!!It is always valid.Don't just HEAR but LISTEN not with your demon

Talk to people about what they want to hear and they'll stay for more.Talk to them about what you want them to hear and they'll soon turn away.