Not at all do I trust augurs, who enrich the ears of others, so that they can enrich their own homes with gold.
Those who welcome death have only tried it from the ears up.
And I figured that he can be my ears and I can be his eyes. A good trade-off, don't you think?
My life is filled with buckets of tears; thousands of people shouting in my ears; the humming and chirping of hundreds of Himalayan birds, which are irresistible to hear.
I figured out that I'm better off not explaining how and why I do the things that I do. If people can only read the surface of what you are, and that's all they want to see, let them see just what the...
There is no real silence for the sensitive ears and there is no real tranquility for the sensitive hearts!
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