|C.N. Douglas, comp. Forty Thousand Quotations: Prose and Poetical. 1917.|
| The ear is the road to the heart.|
| One ear it heard, at the other out it went.|
| Make not my ear a stranger to thy thoughts.|
| Sir J. Davies calls the ear the wicket of the soul.|
G. A. Sala.
| A side intelligencer.|
| The ear in man and beast is an evidence of blood and high breeding.|
N. P. Willis.
| Give every man thine ear, but few thy voice; take each mans censure, but reserve thy judgment.|
| Eyes and ears, two traded pilots twixt the dangerous shores of will and judgment.|