My doppelganger wraps the ear in a handkerchief and shoves it into his pocket as he leaves the train with a nod of his head in my direction.”William Wilson in the short story ‘Metro’ by...

To recognize bullshit, nose is better than ear.

As a major contemporary composer, Madonna should not let the eye dictate to the ear.

And for the few that only lend their ear, That few is all the world.

Maybe I could hear better if my ears weren’t flipped inside out. Unlike a cat’s ears, you can’t tell mine are flipped over. But they must be, because I only seem to listen to myself.

I have a good ear for music, just like Van Gogh had a good ear for art.

I like watching baseball as much as my grandma’s left ear is loud. (She’d probably give her right ear for a left ear that wasn’t soundproof).

I have always thought that my ear is also very influenced by my eyes.

If I could go back in time, I’d love to whisper sweet nothings in Van Gogh’s ear, but not while it was attached to his head.

I have a pretty good ear.

…God and your heart both whisper – incline your ear – don’t just learn from your head…

Eyes are a deaf man’s ears. Ears are a blind man’s eyes.