“My universe is my eyes and my ears. Anything else is hearsay.”

“It was different with you, Leo. In the eyes and ears of my heart, you and the magic are one and the same.”

“My work should be judged as it enters the ears and heads of listeners, not as it is described to the eyes of readers.”

“There is joy in self-forgetfulness. So I try to make the light in others' eyes my sun, the music in others' ears my symphony, the smile on others' lips my happiness.”

“My eye came to rest on the delicate convolutions of her ear-those intricate, perfect ears. The thought passed through my mind: "No, those ears were not created by any chance coming together of atoms in nature (the Communist view). They could have been created only by immense design."”

“At that moment I was sure. That I belonged in my skin. That my organs were mine and my eyes were mine and my ears, which could only hear the silence of this night and my faint breathing, were mine, and I loved them and what they could do.”

““Thou hast heard of her incomparable charms, and verily the ear may love before the eye.”
”It may,” admitted Horace, “but neither of my ears is the least in love at present.””

“To be
the eyes
and ears
and conscience
of the Creator of the Universe,
you fool.”

“For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.”

“Racing, competing, is in my blood. It's part of me, it's part of my life; I've been doing it all my life. And it stands up before anything else.”