Quote by Jandy Nelson Download Open image ““During the day, everyone talks in colors instead of sounds. It’s so quiet.”” — Jandy Nelson ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.4 out of 5 (6 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“Talking just adds to the noise pollution in the world. If we were really serious about going green, then maybe we'd all just be… — Benjamin Alire Sáenz Copy Share Image
“Sometimes I talk too much.. :) But today I prefer silence for company..it's nice.. The sound of silence..” — Amita Mistry Copy Share Image
“Sometimes it gets so quiet, I can hear all the things you never said.” — Cody Edward Lee Miller Copy Share Image
“Colors. Would it be green or blue today? Maybe white—my favorite. A dark voice in the back of my mind offered no color at… — Julie Hockley Copy Share Image
“It’s quiet now. So quiet that you can almost hear other people’s dreams.” — Gayle Forman Copy Share Image
“And what people see the most is his silence, because some kinds of silence is actually visible.” — Nora Raleigh Baskin Copy Share Image
“You seem it's the silence that makes me so nervous during the evenings and nights.” — Anne Frank Copy Share Image
“The quiet this evening is unsettling. I hadn’t realised how loud life was until it all stopped.” — David Moody Copy Share Image
“Quiet is really just a lot of small noises that most people don’t notice.” — Robert Dunbar Copy Share Image
And then he smiles, and in all the places around the globe where it's night, day breaks. — Jandy Nelson Copy Share Image
Or maybe a person is just made up of a lot of peopleMaybe we’re accumulating these new selves all the time. Hauling them in as we make choices, good and bad, as we screw up, step up, lose our minds, find our minds, fall apart, fall in love, as we grieve, grow, retreat from the world, dive into the world,… — Jandy Nelson Copy Share
“How can people die when you’re in a fight with them? When you’re smack in the middle of hating them? When absolutely nothing between… — Jandy Nelson Copy Share Image
I wonder why bereaved people even bother with mourning clothes when the grief itself provides such an unmistakable wardrobe. — Jandy Nelson Copy Share Image
... if you're someone who knows the worst thing can happen at any time, aren't you also someone who knows the best thing can… — Jandy Nelson Copy Share Image
“I want my sister. I want to hurl a building at God. I take a breath and exhale with enough force to blow the… — Jandy Nelson Copy Share Image
Grief is forever. It doesn't go away; it becomes part of you, step for step, breath for breath. — Jandy Nelson Copy Share Image
“Una y otra vez, día tras día, me esforcé por ser vista. Solo quería que me prestara atención, no que me dejara tirada en el museo con si yo no existiera y se fuera a casa sin mí. No que cancelara un concurso porque estaba convencida de mi fracaso antes siquiera de mirar mis dibujos. No que hurgara en mi… — Jandy Nelson Copy Share
grief is a house where the chairs have forgotten how to hold us the mirrors how to reflect us the walls how to contain us grief is a house that disappears each time someone knocks at the door or rings the bell a house that blows into the air at the slightest gust that buries itself deep in the ground… — Jandy Nelson Copy Share
He murmers into my hair, "Forget what I said earlier, let's stick with this, I might not survive anything more." I laugh. Then he jumps up, finds my wrists, and pins them over my head. "Yeah, right. Totally joking, I want to do everything with you, whenever you're ready, I'm the one, promise?" He's above me, batting and grinning like… — Jandy Nelson Copy Share
“Listen to me. It takes a lot of courage to be true to yourself, true to your heart. You always have been very brave… — Jandy Nelson Copy Share Image