In a sense, it makes Siri act more human - like, because in real - life situations, when someone whispers to another person, the recipient will most certainly
whisper back in response because they know that the other party is whispering for a reason.
A patent that Apple just now made public sees a version of Siri that can detect when its user is whispering and
whisper back in response.
And there's no way for a potential buyer to even
whisper back.
And if you do extricate yourself for a few moments from all devices luminous, does your shoulder devil soon
whisper you back to a screen?
And the low buzz that accompanies any gathering suddenly grew much louder as the excited students started to
whisper back and...
And the low buzz that accompanies any gathering suddenly grew much louder as the excited students started to
whisper back and forth, «Bill Gates!»
When your toddler's vocals shoot up the decibel charts, challenge him to a «whisper» match: Whisper a word to him, then have
him whisper it back.»
I wish I could
whisper back through time to tell her how it would all work out.
«Me love you too,» she hoarsely
whispered back.
«Well, Aelia» Druscilla
whispers back, her breath against the cool air.
Even when he turned to face us, reporters whispered their questions to him,
he whispered back, and the silence sort of hung in the air.
As revealed by Football
Whispers back in June, the Ajax right - back is one of Spurs» defensive transfer targets.
We started
whispering back, but then thought, «Why are we whispering?»
He whispers back, «It just feels right.»
«Almost,» Morgan
whispered back.
Imagine if Siri knows when you're whispering and also
whispers back in response.
I whispered back, «I hear you, and I hear that!»
Not exact matches
That question, whether it's been asked outright,
whispered quietly, or simply lingered in the
back of someone's mind, has weighed heavily on me throughout my career in technology.
Speculation that a secret benefactor was
backing Mr. Bollea's case was
whispered during the trial but largely dismissed as a conspiracy theory.
Why would dog
whisper to anyone and then stand
back to see what happened?
I followed all this closely
back 5 - 6 years ago when it first happened, but not being directly connected to any of the significant players, and with only
whispered rumors circulating on blogs, there was so much that just remained vague and uncertain.
No more
whispered guessing, or sneaky rumor - mongering, or
back - biting after the fact.
But they were the ones with a casserole, the ones writing me a note when I needed it the most, the ones taking folks who didn't own cars to the grocery store, and the ones
whispering as they took my hand at the
back door, «I pray for you every day.»
Prayer, another line claims, is «Gods breath in man returning to his birth» — our
whispered petitions a movement as natural as the ebb tide drawn
back to sea.
Those who feel lonely and lost and long forgotten, get to feel the fullness of the only Love who has ever loved them to death, and
back to the realest life, the Love who woos and heals wounds, who
whispers Beloved and Bride, whose passion proves even we are worthy of being loved beyond this world.
The problem is often it can not be traced
back to them as it is a
whisper campaign their sycophants carry out.
«All the time not having a clue that they were being
whispered against, campaigned against by both Catholics & Anglicans who made it palpably clear that this initiative was detrimental to the «dialogue towards unity» and temporarily compromised their positions as oecumenical ambassadors - that this was a counter-productive «wacked - out» scheme by an ailing Pope who merely needed to be placated until he died - hence delaying tactics, obfuscations, procedurality, red tape and making everything as difficult and administratively untenable as possible; with patronising sympathy and hand - wringing at their lot while sneering, dismissing and chuckling to themselves that the whole thing will eventually come to naught... that the administration will crumble via crises and power politics andpersonality clashes and outright frustration at the situation... and ultimately the Ordinariate will be re-integrated into the Conference system and those not happy about it will crawl
back to their friends in the C of E.
Ever play that game in kindergarten where you pass a message around a circle by
whispering it in the next kid's ear, and when it comes
back around to you it's nothing like the original?
He leaps up next to her, dramatically
whispers in her ear, holds three fingers up for everyone to see, sits
back down, then jumps
back up and
whispers some more as 1,500 people lean forward to listen in.
He props himself up on an elbow and takes it in, my arms around them both, their
whisperings about dancing trees and snow forts, plans for breakfast and pleas for
back scratches, the way I am on my left side because of the weight of new life coming soon.
And I also know that by 2:42 a.m. when all has been restored and babies are sleeping again and the window is cracked open for a bit of fresh air, when we are
back in our bed and quietly groaning at how over-the-puking-thing we both are by now, it's then, when he reaches out for me and moves the hair
back off my neck before resting his calloused hands on the baby still growing within me, when the baby rolls up against his palm, and he
whispers, «hey, you» quietly, it's in that moment that I think the love we make or find or reimagine at the unexpected moments is still the sweetest.
«Your mama and papa will be
back soon,» she
whispers to them when they cry out in the night.
The same tradition that stretches
back to the Buddha and runs up through Thoreau, the constant countercultural witness, the never - ending
whisper in our ear that we'd be happier, more satisfied, the more we laid aside our hopes for immortality, for power, for wealth.
But in the
back of our heads a much older wisdom
whispers «escape your limits and you become — nothing.»
There will be
whisperings and pointings and all the «Glad you came to your senses and came
back.»
I trusted her, I loved my Jesus and at that moment, my childish voice began in a
whisper and it sounded odd but somehow homey to my heart, this murmuring language rolling against the
back of my front teeth, and I felt joy, joy, joy, down in my heart.
These are questions that we ask ourselves, and the only answer that gives itself
back to us in the faintest of
whispers is Love, better yet, a person so smitten by a deep and personal love for Christ that he himself becomes the Lover of Lovers.
I spent the early morning hours
whispering into the phone as my son
back home was having an asthma attack.
Looking
back my body had been
whispering at me that something was wrong but I didn't listen.
I tell her I'll be
back in five minutes after making my coffee and she
whispers, «s m o o t h i e...»
When we got
back to the Like a Rock, I cuddled Bo in the front seat and
whispered in her ear.
The hotel owner was there, and he
whispered to Tio and stepped to the table and counted out a hundred pesos and put them in front of me, and stepped
back.
I feel better prepared to beat
back the doubts that
whisper I should stay safe and squishy in my current routine, the routine that promises each day will be exactly like the last.
Reports from the Charlton press room
back in 2003 suggest that as his pen hit the paper, he could be heard
whispering under his breath, «Not this time, not this effing time.»
It would be roughly as persuasive as the allegations Jose Canseco made against Pudge Rodriguez, the
back acne seen on the
back of Mike Piazza by a dingus with a typewriter, or the stray
whispers that people worried about with Jeff Bagwell.
Arsenal already have Nacho Monreal and Kieran Gibbs as options at left -
back, though the latter lost his place in Arsene Wenger's side this season, while Monreal's improved form has attracted some
whispers of interest from La Liga duo Atletico Madrid and Athletic Bilbao, according to claims by the Daily Express in the last few days.
As of Aug. 28, the day before the trades, the A's had lost five of their last seven games, had recently lost center - fielder Dave Henderson to a knee injury, had watched Jose Canseco struggle with
back ailments and had begun to hear gleeful
whispers from around the league: Ha!
Though no one said so directly, it was
whispered in the Bruin organization that Esposito did not
back - check, spent too much time on the ice, disagreed with Cherry's coaching philosophy and, in any case, was getting on in years.
That image at the euros of wenger
whispering in his ear is coming
back to me now lol.
I did hear a
whisper that Jack may have served a drugs ban secretly when he was «injured» a year or so
back.