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We only consult the ear because the heart is wanting.

If the nose has become a deeply disillusioned and grief-stricken organ in the modern world, then what of the ear? The poor little ear - such an innocent, intelligent and sensitive creature; in these times of such flagrant sonic brutality, the sense within the ear has much to contend with.

The ear disapproves but tolerates certain musical pieces; transfer them into the domain of our nose, and we will be forced to flee.

But what do we know of the heart nearest to our own? What do we know of our own heart?

Maybe I wanted to hear it so badly that my ears betrayed my mind in order to secure my heart.

The way to a man's heart is through his chest.

My ears sort of turn off when someone tells me that what my heart is saying isn't a good idea.

By the visual pattern, but mostly I'm guided entirely by my ear, what I hear.