Music takes us out of the actual and whispers to us dim secrets that startles out wonder as to who we are, and for what, whence, and whereto.
A poet, to whom no one cruel and imposing listens, Disdained by senates, whispers to your dust.
In the labyrinth of a difficult text, we find unmarked forks in the path, detours, blind alleys, loops that deliver us back to our point of entry, and finally the monster who whispers an unintelligible truth in our ears.
The airy sky has taken its place leaning against the wall. It is like a prayer to what is empty And what is empty turns its face to us and whispers: 'I am not empty, I am open'.
I've done some collaborations which have ended up like Chinese whispers, but the most successful was with Tilda Swinton. . . Together we transcended our previous work and made something better together than we could have done apart.
Memory whispers someplace in that jumbled machinery.
Alas, that we should be so unwilling to listen to the still and holy yearnings of the heart! A god whispers quite softly in our breast, softly yet audibly; telling us what we ought to seek and what to shun.
The soft whispers of the God in man.
Too often government responds to the whispers of lobbyists before the cries of the people.
I don't want a Christmas you can buy. I don't want a Christmas you can make. What I want is a Christmas you can hold. A Christmas that holds me, remakes me, revives me. I want a Christmas that whispers, Jesus.
All whispers and echoes from a past that is gone teem into the sleeper's brain, and he is with them, and part of them.
As a man passes into middle life, or beyond it, autumn, it has been said, whispers more to his soul than any other season of the natural year. It is not difficult to see why this should be.
Vaughn is talking about the heat, and his voice is so excited that it breaks into whispers at times. He loves his madness the way a bird loves the sky.
There has fallen a splendid tear From the passion-flower at the gate. She is coming, my dove, my dear; She is coming, my life, my fate; The red rose cries, "She is near, she is near;" And the white rose weeps, "She is late;" The larkspur listens, "I hear; I hear;" And the lily whispers, "I wait. "
Soft o'er the shrouds aerial whispers breathe, That seemed but zephyrs to the train beneath.
Love doesn't think twice, it comes all at once, or whispers from a distance.
So this was how you died, in whispers that you did not hear.
Failures can be God's little whispers (or) a full earthquake in our lives because we didn't listen to the whispers
What I like in a good author is not what he says but what he whispers.
The conscious mind is not at the center of the action in the brain; instead, it is far out on a distant edge, hearing but whispers of the activity.