I got all A’s and was hated for it; I spoke correctly and was called a punk.

When my father spoke, it was to say something meaningful.

Social media is not just a spoke on the wheel of marketing. It’s becoming the way entire bicycles are built.

[ ] manic sex isn’t really intercourse. It’s dicourse, just another way to ease the insatiable need for contact and communication. In place of words, I simply spoke with my skin.

God, He didn’t write the scripts for the puny little players downhere.We wrote them ourselves-with each day we lived, each word we spoke,each thought we etched on our brains. And Momma had written herscript, too.And...

I always have Moleskine notebooks on my desk. I am a big journaler. Every day I write down where I went, who I spoke to and what it was all about. Richard Branson told me...

Occasionally, she wondered if all couples struggled so much to understand one another, spoke so little at dinner together, spent so much time camped out in front of the TV. Did all women sometimes feel...

I spoke like a spoke on a wheel, as I went around and around without actually saying what I wanted to say. I was love flustered.

From 1 till 7, when we moved to England, I spoke only Portuguese.

If we spoke with our ears, and listened through our mouth, then a kiss might be the most romantic sound in the world.

She moved her hands like crane claws as she spoke, trying to dig at the essence of what she was saying. It was the dirtiest I love you I’ve ever heard.