All my music is inspirational. You just gotta listen to the words and get what you can get out of it.

I had thought that words were instruments of precision. Now I know that they devour the world, leaving nothing in its place.

Sometimes the words people don’t say are as powerful as the ones they do.

Don’t say it was delightful; make us say delightful when we’ve read the description. You see, all those words (horrifying, wonderful, hideous, exquisite) are only like saying to your readers Please will you do the...

I set myself 600 words a day as a minimum output, regardless of the weather, my state of mind or if I’m sick or well. There must be 600 finished words-not almost right words.

The savage rushing of the river seemed to be inside her head, inside her body. Even when the oarswomen, their guides, were speaking to her, she had the impression she couldn’t quite hear them because...

I’ve always viewed myself as a brand. When I started 10 years ago, that was very controversial. ‘Marketing’ and ‘PR’ were dirty words for the literary world, but that has changed. Once the book is...

Actions do speak louder than voice,but there is nothing strongest of all than productive results alone.

Words could be like food – they felt like something in your mouth. They tasted like something.

I’m no good with words but I’ll find ways from time to time to show you how grateful I am.

A true lady should have the wit and the imagination, or at least the very restraint, to express herself without resorting herself to such base vocabulary.

Final thoughts are so, you know, final. Let’s call them closing words.

He was a very private person, and sometimes it seemed to me that he was no longer interested in the world or in other people… I got the feeling that Julián was living in the...

Because when I read, I don’t really read; I pop a beautiful sentence into my mouth and suck it like a fruit drop, or I sip it like a liqueur until the thought dissolves in...

A man thinks that by mouthing hard words he understands hard things.

PoemWords from the heartBreaking, teaching, healingThe deepest, purest form of artFeeling

Even as I think them, the words lose their context, dissolve into grains of absurdity in the vast ocean of day-to-day hunger.

As soon as I could speak, I was singing. Before I could even speak full words, I would make up ones to sing and I have it on tape, too.

There is great worth in holding universal truths and timelessly beautiful words in your heart, which will stay there forever, infusing your thoughts and speech…

Literature is my Utopia. Here I am not disenfranchised. No barrier of the senses shuts me out from the sweet, gracious discourses of my book friends. They talk to me without embarrassment or awkwardness.

We see then how far the monuments of wit and learning are more durable than the monuments of power, or of the hands. For have not some books continued twenty-five hundred years or more, without...

Positive words left unsaid are like sachets of currency notes burnt in vain. Positive deeds left undone are like deep wells filled with soil to the brim. Do the undone, say the unsaid and turn...

More than anything, more than anything she had with him, she missed the language they had invented, the likes of which she had never had nor would again. The thoughts and ideas he had birthed...

My definition of dictionary can’t be found in the dictionary. Dictionary—A linguistic prison, confining words to well-defined cells, with little chance of parole.

A truly good book is something as natural, and as unexpectedly and unaccountably fair and perfect, as a wild-flower discovered on the prairies of the West or in the jungles of the East. Genius is...

words heal, and actions hurt. and so if I were to say let your words speak louder than your actions so many people wouldn’t understand the concept and that’s fine but see I’ve seen words...

I’m trained in sarcasm. It’s like karate, only the sting lasts longer.

My love grows long, and my smile is wide. My gaze is deep, and my penchant for making up words is apopleggio.

I am a dreamer of words, of written words. I think I am reading; a word stops me. I leave the page. The syllables of the word begin to move around. Stressed accents begin to...

The word very will vary in muchiness. I love you very much, and that won’t vary from day to day.

The sound of words as they’re said is always different from the sound they make when they’re heard, because the speakers hears some of the sound from the inside.

She was fascinated with words. To her, words were things of beauty, each like a magical powder or potion that could be combined with other words to create powerful spells.

…Newspapers, popular fiction, and magazines churned out words by the million, and the worn coins of everyday speech were less and less able to communicate anything more than the most commonplace meanings….

Of all sad words of tongue or pen, the saddest are these, ‘It might have been.

I love the words, because they love me too.

What one does is always worth more than words.

Another important consequence in the arrival of digital technology and its facilitation of feedback is that we can look at large systems and recognize them once more not only as part of ourselves, but also...

Words are like spices. Too many is worse than too few.

But even now, with the crates piled high in the hall, what I see most plainly about the books is that they are beautiful. They take up room? Of course they do: they are an...

Every one has experienced how learning an appropriate name for what was dim and vague cleared up and crystallized the whole matter. Some meaning seems distinct almost within reach, but is elusive; it refuses to...

You do not need words to tell the truth.

In other words, I have no truck for anyone who goes out and does an eclectic building.

Why write? Life is a cage of empty words.

Equally, the surrealists consider words as witnesses of life acting in a direct way in human affairs. To use words properly it was necessary to treat them with respect, for they were the intermediaries between...

M is for magic. All the letters are, if you put them together properly. You can make magic with them, and dreams, and, I hope, even a few surprises…

I knew people were talking, but I wasn’t listening. I wasn’t interested in anything anyone had to say.

The pages and the words are my world, spread out before your eyes and for your hand to touch. Vaguely, I can see you face looking down into me, as I look back. Do you...

I believe in the magic and in the authority of words

When I have an idea, it goes from vague, cloudy notion to 100,000 words in a heartbeat.

Please heed the words of our Holy Father: There is no place in the priestly ministry for those who harm children,