Tell them I came, and no one answered,That I kept my word,” he said.Never the least stir made the listeners,Though every word he spakeFell echoing through the shadowiness of the still houseFrom the one man...

No cierres mis labios abriendo los tuyos.

I breathe in…the silenceof my own heartaching with tendernesswith memories..Of home.

It is great wisdom to know how to be silent and to look at neither the remarks, nor the deeds, nor the lives of others.

There’s comfort in hearing a voice when the world is silent.

Some things should never be said. Not out loud in clear, simple words. You talk around them. You leave gaps and blanks. You use other words and talk in curves and arcs for the worst...

And you would have lost. We were surrounded. He threatened your life, and he would have made good on that threat. He had you, and that meant he had me, too.

In silence alone does a man’s truth bind itself together and strike root.

When we want to talk, we can instead listen, and let our attentiveness to another’s need to speak be our silent statement.

Silence is not only golden, it is seldom misquoted.

Words cant explain everything.But silence never fails to mean something

New Rome will be destroyedBy the attacks of new vandals.God always remains silent.

is this?”Silence froze, her hand still outstretched, clutching a damp, dirty cloth. Oh, dear Lord. Slowly she raised her eyes and found herself face-to-thighs with Mickey O’Connor’s extremely tight breeches.

At the same time all the houses round about promptly took part in this silence, and so did the darkness above them, reaching as far as the stars. And the footsteps of invisible passers-by, whose...

When the silent flamingo dances pink with desire, I’ll be there, sipping on owl stares and kitten curls.

The true genius shudders at incompleteness — imperfection — and usually prefers silence to saying the something which is not everything that should be said.

Silence is the universal refuge, the sequel to all dull discourses and all foolish acts, a balm to our every chagrin, as welcome after satiety as after disappointment; that background which the painter may not...

Move thy tongue,For silence is a sign of discontent.

Silence creates a vibration that syncs with the whole cosmos!!

It was a stillness so profound one had to adjust one’s hearing to it…..The silence seemed to be trying to tell him something about itself.

A book called Life of Silence would get everyone talking. I should write it, using invisible ink. Or to really make it see-through, I should hire a ghostwriter.

I wanted to scream as I stood there, my toes hanging over the edge of the dock. I wanted to let a gut-wrenching howl rip from my disfigured throat toward those clouded skies. I wanted...

On the fifth day, which was a Sunday, it rained very hard. I like it when it rains hard. It sounds like white noise everywhere, which is like silence but not empty.

Every hour of your life that ticks by, there are numerous points and moments when you can choose to pause – and be aware of your mental and physical state. At any given point, you...

She was extending a hand I didn’t know how to take, so I broke its fingers with my silence.

Silence has its own colour to paint the truth

Such a deep silence surrounds me, that I think I hear moonbeams striking on the windows.

I decided it is better to scream. Silence is the real crime against humanity.

Does not everything depend on our interpretation of the silence around us?

…you can be angry and silent, but it’s no use – there’s no distance in the spirit – besides, my words touch you more softly than my hands…

You gotta be careful: don’t say a word to nobody about nothing anytime ever.

When I say I love the silence, I’m not being entirely truthful. What I actually love are the abundant, delicate sounds that amplify when I’m silent. These curious creaks, mutters, and hums compel my imagination.

It is not easy to keep silent when silence is a lie.

Sexuality is the door to love, and love is the door to silence, to the divine.

All I insist on, and nothing else, is that you should show the whole world that you are not afraid. Be silent, if you choose; but when it is necessary, speak—and speak in such a...

May my silences become more accurate.

If the lost word is lost, if the spent word is spentIf the unheard, unspokenWord is unspoken, unheard;Still is the spoken word, the Word unheard,The Word without a word, the Word withinThe world and for...

Not words. nor laughter. but rather someonewho will fall in lovewith your silence.

Every woman knows what I’m talking about. It’s the presumption that makes it hard, at times, for any woman in any field; that keeps women from speaking up and from being heard when they dare;...

But as i lay there, it only seemes like silence filling my ears. And the thing was, it was so freaking loud.

Tristan started the car, pulling carefully out onto the street now that the snow had begun to fall.”You seemed so happy this last quarter,” P.K. prompted.”I was. I fell in love.””And?””It didn’t work out–isn’t working...

Stay with me tonight. Let me hold you even if that’s all it is. Let me keep you safe.

Silence is true wisdom’s best reply.

Silence is golden but too long a silence an imitation junk

Om is not just a sound or vibration. It is not just a symbol. It is the entire cosmos, whatever we can see, touch, hear and feel. Moreover, it is all that is within our...

Silence is not our heritage but our destiny; we live where we want to live.

Have I, have you, been too silent? Is there an easy crime of silence?

Silence makes idiots seem wise even for a minute.

Silence in the face of evil is evil itself: God will not hold us guiltless. Not to speak is to speak. Not to act is to act.” Dietrich Bonhoeffer

It never dawned on us that life is unpredictable, that one day, one of us could suddenly cease to exist and what then? What would be the joy in having left so much unsaid? With...