A whistle in the dark is still a whistle.
There was a train that would come by our house every night, and I'd hear the whistle blow. That is the sweetest memory I have.
I can't whistle. My husband makes fun of me for that.
If you won’t marry me for the sake of your own honor, then do it for the sake of everyone who would have to tolerate me otherwise. Marry me because I need someone who will help me to laugh at myself. Because someone has to teach me how to whistle. Marry me, Lillian… because I have the most irresistible fascination for your ears.
Let's all pull together and make these United States the grandest place in this whole country. I see a vision. A glorious vision. A united people, marching forward shoulder to shoulder, giving their all for the common good, working while I whistle.
The thing we adore about these dog-whistle kerfuffles is that the people who react to the whistle always assume it's intended for somebody else. The whole point of the metaphor is that if you can hear the whistle, you're the dog.
Every American travelling in England gets his own individual sport out of the toy passenger and freight trains and the tiny locomotives, with their faint, indignant, tiny whistle. Especially in western England one wonders how the business of a nation can possibly be carried on by means so insufficient.
I don't whistle at you down the street. I would if I could, but I can't whistle you see.
I'm as clean as a whistle.
Everything he's done is clean as a whistle. He's never not only broken any law, he's never done anything wrong.
I knew the whistle of each of the river boats on the Tennessee.
He seems determined to make a trumpet sound like a tin whistle.
When people say “clean as a whistle”, they forget that a whistle is full of spit.
I really love watching the 70s live performance TV series "The Midnight Special" and "The Old Grey Whistle Test". Those are the best performances you've ever seen, and they sound incredible.
Twilight whippoorwill. . . Whistle on, sweet deepener Of dark loneliness
No one can whistle a symphony.
If long hitting is the thing that causes the spectators to whistle through their teeth in wonderment, why not play tournaments up and down an expansive stadium?
People whistle me because I am good-looking, rich and a great footballer. They are jealous of me.
The United States comes in 1945 and we basically blow the whistle.
I hope in these days we have heard the last of conformity and consistency. Let the words be gazetted and ridiculous henceforward. Instead of the gong for dinner, let us hear a whistle from the Spartan fife.