In every sound, the hidden silence sleeps.
Dejan StojanovicTag: wisdom poetry silence sleep literature sounds hidden quotes thoughts sound poetry-quotes quotes-to-live-by the-creator literature-quotes dejan-stojanovic
In an endless silence even screams sound silent.
Dejan StojanovicTag: wisdom poetry silence literature sounds endless quotes thoughts sound screams poetry-quotes quotes-to-live-by the-creator literature-quotes dejan-stojanovic sounds-of-harmony
New Rome will be destroyed
By the attacks of new vandals.
God always remains silent.
Tag: wisdom poetry god silence literature rome quotes thoughts poetry-quotes quotes-to-live-by attacks literature-quotes dejan-stojanovic circling new-rome vandals
And silence. She liked the silence most of all. The silence in which the body, senses, the instincts, are more alert, more powerful, more sensitized, live a more richly perfumed and intoxication life, instead of transmuting into thoughts, words, into exquisite abstractions, mathematics of emotion in place of violent impact, the volcanic eruptions of fever, lust and delight.
Anaïs NinI wanted to listen to him, but I did not want to answer now. That strange responsibility we feel towards others when they speak, to offer them the solace of any answer. Poor humans! And anyway he had not asked a question. He was merely floating there in the room, insubstantial, a living man in the midst of life, dying imperceptibly on his feet, like all of us.
Sebastian BarryTag: silence death conversation
Silence has its own language and in that silence he found words within himself; words for her, words for him and words for them.
Faraaz KaziTag: love silence silent-love
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 spake
Fell echoing through the shadowiness of the still house
From the one man left awake:
Ay, they heard his foot upon the stirrup,
And the sound of iron on stone,
And how the silence surged softly backward,
When the plunging hoofs were gone.
In becoming forcibly and essentially aware of my mortality, and of what I wished and wanted for my life, however short it might be, priorities and omissions became strongly etched in a merciless light and what I most regretted were my silences. Of what had I ever been afraid? To question or to speak as I believed could have meant pain, or death. But we all hurt in so many different ways, all the time, and pain will either change, or end. Death, on the other hand, is the final silence. And that might be coming quickly, now, without regard for whether I had ever spoken what needed to be said, or had only betrayed myself into small silences, while I planned someday to speak, or waited for someone else's words. And I began to recognize a source of power within myself that comes from the knowledge that while it is most desirable not to be afraid, learning to put fear into a perspective gave me great strength.
I was going to die, if not sooner then later, whether or not I had ever spoken myself. My silences had not protected me. Your silence will not protect you.
Tag: fear inspirational pain power silence death bravery mortality speaking-up
To be silent. In hopes of not offending, in hopes of being accepted.
But what happened to people who never spoke, never raised their voices? Kept everything inside?
Gamache knew what happened. Everything they swallowed, every word, thought, feeling rattled around inside, hollowing the person out. And into that chasm they stuffed their words, their rage.
Tag: acceptance rage silence
Silence is a giver; it gives some things to you! Noise is a taker; it takes some things from you! Seek for the silence!
Mehmet Murat ildanTag: silence
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