X is work. Y is play. Z is keep your mouth shut.

Is there a silent song in your heart, that is screaming to be heard?

Silence embeds thoughts better than speeches. If you are afraid of silence, you are afraid of your thoughts.

Silence is an ornament which is visible from inside. (Le silence est une parure – Qui se voit de l’intérieur)

I remember feeling the silence. I remember feeling the fear. I’m like, ‘This could be a wrap.’ And that’s what the silence was. It was like, ‘This could really be a wrap for you.’

There is an art to writing, and it is not always disclosure. The act itself can be beautiful, revelatory, and private.

In the end, it was the secrets that held me hostage and fuelled my depression, but, once released, emancipation – from fear, shame, guilt and judgement – was finally possible.

Every positive thought is a silent prayer which will change your life.

God is whispering in your heart, in the whole existence, just tune your ears.

There’s a power that comes with silence. I had grown to fear the unsaid thing. So it felt like a release to say it-to admit that the risk wasn’t just inside our walls-it was inside...

Silence [is] the unbearable repartee.

A word into the silence thrown always finds its echo somewhere where silence opens hidden lexicons.

Don’t take to yer grave afore yer time, Silence, m’love.

I woke up early and took the first train to take me away from the city. The noise and all its people. I was alone on the train and had no idea where I was...

Sometimes, silence speaks louder than words. Just because it is peaceful, it doesn’t mean it is still and void, as a few may think. It is insightful, powerful and full of meaning. It is when...

Wake Up At The Most Silent Time And Read The BIBLE.

If there is silence between us, please be the one who breaks it.

Incest, rape and abuse is rampant everywhere, even in our churches, but society is silent. It is a silent epidemic. One in three women will experience a sexual assault in her lifetime and one in...

The smell of silence looks like the ghost of my grandpa. My love is deeper than six feet of dirt, and considerably easier to shovel.

At times we feel something is going to pierce the silence we are living in; after a while we realize it’s the silence.

On TV, I can hit the mute button and silence any moron. I wish real life came with a hush button I could push and enjoy instant quiet.

Not too many people are talking about silence. People are suspiciously silent on the subject of silence.

when words make noise, silence can talk.

A thousand times today I’ve started to open my mouth, started to squeak out, “Can you tell me…? But then I’d look into the front seat, at my mother’s silent shaking, my father’s grim profile,...

He wondered if he should try to talk to the boy like that. Perhaps the boy wondered why he didn’t. But they had silence, and not many people had that.

Don’t Ignore Silence Cause It Has A Sound. When It Starts Speaking, Its Louder Than Thousand Volcanoes….

Not every loss was confirmed by an officer at the door. Nor a telegram with the power to sink a fleet. Loss, often the worst kind, also arrived through the deafening quiet of an absence.

Because sometimes when someone is telling you something really important, it’s best to just let there be silence, to really think about what they’re saying. A lot of times people think they have to say...

The quiet between them had gone on for far too long now to pretend it was anything other than what it was. There were no more words; all that was left were two faintly beating...

He’d kept this silence because his own secrets were darker, more hidden, and because he believed that his secrets had created hers.

Stupid man produces noise; clever man produces silence!

Let silence take you to the core of life.

Silence explains a lot of things.It tells us why people are who they not supposed to be.It’s the fear of being afraid.It’s because of their own safety.Sometimes it becomes an unexplainable feeling.It shows the insecureties,...

They still didn’t talk on the bus, but it had become a less confrontational silence. Almost friendly. (But not quite.)

Even speech was for them was a debased form of silence; how much more futile is poetry which is a debased form of speech.

Yes, in my life, since we must call it so, there were three things, the inability to speak, the inability to be silent, and solitude, that’s what I’ve had to make the best of.

If I could record them and transmit them to the present age, they would constitute nothing more, nowadays, than dead sounds. They would be, in a word, sounds other than what they actually were, and...

Silence frees us from the need to control others. One reason we can hardly bear to remain silent is that it makes us feel so helpless. We are accustomed to relying upon words to manage...

Do you want to change the world?Then change yourself first.Do you want to change yourself?Then remain completely silent inside the silence-sea.

There comes a moment when the silence between two people can have the purity of a diamond.

If there was any great lesson in life it was this: No battle was ever won with silence.

Word by word, the language of women so often begins with a whisper.

We don’t have to go back to my place, Angel. I can take you home, if that’s what you want. Or, if you decide you want to sleep at my place, on opposite sides of...

I had lots of good intentions but I wasted them on people who didn’t deserve them…

I possess the faculty of enjoying the company of those I – of my friends as well in silence as in conversation.

…music, music, records, records, noise to cover silence.

It wasn’t the aloneness that Liz minded. It was the silence. It echoed.

and when we speak we are afraidour words will not be heardnor welcomedbut when we are silentwe are still afraidSo it is better to speakrememberingwe were never meant to survive

Skies are crying,I am watching,Catching teardrops in my hands.Only silence, as it’s ending,Like we never had a chance.Do you have to make me feelLike there’s nothing left of me?

Harold had become, over the past week, a connoisseur of silences. He was an expert at differentiating the particulars; was this a Tranquil Silence, marked by slow sighs and peaceful smiles? Or was it a...