Who hears the fishes when they cry?
Take your Inner Being everywhere you go. If you take your Inner Being to the party, it's going to be a good party! If you take your Inner Being, the food that you eat will be received perfectly by the cells of your body. Every word that comes out of your mouth will be beneficial to everyone who hears them with their ears - or with their vibration. Don't go anywhere without your Inner Being. That's what "Allowing" is. Always having your Inner Being present. And then, anything else that happens is always orchestrated perfectly by Law of Attraction.
A jest's prosperity lies in the ear Of him that hears it, never in the tongue Of him that makes it.
The beauty of music is that everyone hears it their own way, and every song you hear leaves an impression on you that alters the way you hear everything from that point on.
The music of memory has its own pitch,which not everyone hears.
That which, perhaps, hears more nonsense than anything in the world, is a picture in a museum.
Everyone only hears what he understands.
I'll bet there are a lot of artists that nobody hears about who just make more money than anybody. The people that do all the sculptures and paintings for big building construction. We never hear about them, but they make more money than anybody.
When the Fox hears the Rabbit scream he comes a-runnin', but not to help.
I'll bet there are a lot of artists that nobody hears about who just make more money than anybody.
In the finest critics one hears the full cry of the human. They tell one why it matters to read.
The subconscious is ceaselessly murmuring, and it is by listening to these murmurs that one hears its truth.
One of the things that I discovered in lecturing was that gradually one ceased to hear what one said one heard what the audience hears one say.
A painting in a museum hears more ridiculous opinions than anything else in the world.
Because the Lord hears their cries and feels your deep compassion for them, He has from the beginning of time provided ways for His disciples to help. He has invited His children to consecrate their time, their means, and themselves to join with Him in serving others.
Heaven hears and pities hapless men like me, For sacred ev'n to gods is misery.
No matter how softly you whisper a prayer, God hears and understands.
My Lord does not want to know what I have done for Him. He just wants to know how I am. If he hears from me that I am happy, then he himself becomes exceedingly happy. In umistakable terms He tells me that my happiness is His real and only Satisfaction.
Do not speak badly of yourself, for the warrior that is inside you hears your words and is lessened by them.
Only thought can resemble. It resembles by being what it sees, hears, or knows; it becomes what the world offers it.