The growing drama has outgrown such toys Of simulated stature, face, and speech: It also peradventure may outgrow The simulation of the… — Elizabeth Barrett Browning Copy Share Image
“When clouds of pain loom in the sky When a shadow of sadness flickers by When a tear finds its way to… — Javed Akhtar Copy Share Image
“Words failed him again; he began to stammer in his unsuccessful attempt to express the first vague stirrings of the future he… — Émile Zola Copy Share Image
I accept chaos. I am not sure whether it accepts me. I know some people are terrified of the bomb. But then… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
“O where does he stalk like a horse in pastures very far afield? I cannot hear him, and silence writes more terrible… — Elizabeth Smart Copy Share Image
“I agree with Proust in this, he says, that books create their own silences in ways that friends rarely do. And the… — Gabriel Josipovici Copy Share Image
Among friends one has the privilege of saying nothing; the civility consists in the assumption that one's silence will be civilly understood.… — Allen Tate Copy Share Image
“Few of us can fully appreciate the terrible conspiracy of noise there is about us, noise that denies us the silence and… — Gordon MacDonald Copy Share Image
“The acrid odor of overloaded circuitry permeated the air, the horrid smell witness that at least one of his senses was working… — Marcha A. Fox Copy Share Image
“Words move, music moves Only in time; but that which is only living Can only die. Words, after speech, reach Into the… — T.S. Eliot Copy Share Image
Conversation was never begun at once, nor in a hurried manner. No one was quick with a question, no matter how important,… — Luther Standing Bear Copy Share Image
In pure awareness the mind cannot drag you down into the mud, into the gutter. In anger, in hatred, in jealousy, the… — Rajneesh Copy Share Image
Count up the almonds, Count what was bitter and kept you waking, Count me in too: I sought your eye when you… — Paul Celan Copy Share Image
“Silently a flower blooms, In silence if falls away; Yet here now, at this moment, at this place, The world of the… — Lilli Jolgren Day Copy Share Image
“As long as we speak only in response to other people's disapproving silence, and as long as our words are but an… — Astolphe de Custine Copy Share Image
“We'll just sit here," said Barney, "and if we think of anything worth while saying we'll say it. Otherwise, not. Don't imagine… — L.M. Montgomery Copy Share Image
No one is calling any of these designers racist. The act itself is racist. There were more black models working in the… — Iman Abdulmajid Copy Share Image
“In Judaism, it is taught that there are three stages of grief to be endured. First there is weeping, for we all… — Judy Collins Copy Share Image
Architecture has its own realm. It has a special physical relationship with life. I do not think of it primarily as either… — Peter Zumthor Copy Share Image
Trinity!! Higher than any being, any divinity, any goodness! Guide of Christians in the wisdom of heaven! Lead us up beyond unknowing… — Pope Dionysius Copy Share Image
“It's quiet in the car, in a good way for once. No words, no music. Silence seems right. I roll down the… — Jennifer Salvato Doktorski Copy Share Image
“That summer lying in the long grass with my head propped up against the back of a saddle, with the zenith above… — Eudora Welty Copy Share Image
“Tristan started the car, pulling carefully out onto the street now that the snow had begun to fall. "You seemed so happy… — Z.A. Maxfield Copy Share Image
As there are silent depths in the ocean which the fiercest storm cannot reach, so there are silent, holy depths of the… — James Allen Copy Share Image
“was this one time I looked out the window and saw that John McClaren was up in the tree house alone. He… — Jenny Han Copy Share Image
“And it was funny. The silence of him had a bizarre effect on her. Normally, she was the quiet one in situations,… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“They shared a laugh, and then the silence that so often intruded on their discussion asserted itself once again, a gap born… — Christopher Paolini Copy Share Image
“We’ve worn our words to death, when now I say: my love, nothing happens, absolutely nothing. And yet, before the words were… — Eugénio de Andrade Copy Share Image
“But there is a third mode of trancendence: in it language simply ceases, and the motion of spirit gives no further outward… — George Steiner Copy Share Image
Many think it not only inevitable but entirely proper that liberty give way to security in times of national crisis--that, at the… — Antonin Scalia Copy Share Image
Someone has said that even criticism is better than silence. I don't agree to this. Criticism can be very harmful unless it… — Janet Scudder Copy Share Image
You've got pressure making any film, frankly. Whenever you're doing something in the public eye you have to silence it really, you… — Rupert Sanders Copy Share Image
“Music is a complete evocation – like a smell. It can bring an entire memory and feeling back to you in a… — Anton Szandor LaVey Copy Share Image
“My education had equipped me to suffer in silence, a form of passive endurance. Even though I know nothing about being brave,… — Farida Karodia Copy Share Image
What are you going to do? Are you going to keep looking backwards, full of anger, resentment and unfulfilled desire. Or are… — Leonard Jacobson Copy Share Image
I've excluded happiness as one of those possibilities we seek for ourselves. Oh, I still want it, but that's beside the point.… — Jhonen Vasquez Copy Share Image
“IFPs. I call them Interdimensional Fairy Potholes.” He smiled faintly. “Funny girl, aren’t you?” We lapsed into another uncomfortable silence. I looked… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“She walked rather quickly; she liked to be active, though at times she gave an impression of repose that was at once… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
It may be that one of our great faults in prayer is that we talk too much and listen too little. When… — William Barclay Copy Share Image
“Your darkness is a symphony Played in explosions of silence to a crowd that has fallen in love with noise If they… — Christopher Poindexter Copy Share Image