“He listened intently, his eyes on my face, and I knew he'd sense the meaning in the space between my words.” — Michele Phoenix Copy Share Image
“He listened yet more intently to what was within him, to the past, to see whether that voice of memory truly foretelling… — Stefan Zweig Copy Share Image
“I listened intently. He chose to skim past the parts that would put his ridiculous worries to rest, and I chose to… — Jodi Ellen Malpas Copy Share Image
“His head was on one side, listening to me, and that was such sweeness to me, that he listened intently. No one,… — Sue Woolfe Copy Share Image
For most of my life I've been a listener. At least in the beginning, I think the reason I listened so intently… — Steve Rasnic Tem Copy Share Image
“they all listened intently and passed the story on in shades as varied as the turning leaves on the autumn beeches; on… — Tessa Harris Copy Share Image
When I made my way across childhood to the tinny AM radio, it was dark. Lights out. I listened intently. More intently… — Jane Siberry Copy Share Image
“Every bitter joule of rage had been converted into speed. She was empty. There was no pain. The air whistled past her… — Chris Cleave Copy Share Image
“They played, not beautifully but deep, ignoring their often discordant strings and striking right into the heart of the music they knew… — Patrick O'Brian Copy Share Image
