Quotes About Communication

You have to be mad in the language you're mad in.

Why can't I talk to her?" "Because you're not a handsome young man." "Well, neither is he!

Give feedforward not feedback.

Studies show that the number-one factor for engagement among non-management employees is their perception that they are heard at work.

I don't know any form of art or entertainment that can affect people the way movies can. I know it sounds ridiculous, but they can change your world. They can change your views.

God does hear what we pray. You don't need a megaphone or a million people to get His attention. But the point of prayer is not to get what we want. Prayer changes the person who prays.

Actually, it's a new word—one I invented and wrote down with my frindle!

The past tense of "921 is

I am Johannes Gensfleisch zur Laden zum Gutenberg," said the holographic image, who had ink stains all over his fingertips.

No," said Grace. "It's just right, right, left, left." "Correct," said Jake before Mr. Lyons could say "right" again.

Lamanite warriors love to interrupt any time a Nephite opens his mouth

My father and I are very similar and have a wonderful relationship, but we both stand by our opinions.

By 2007, we were finally living in a culture where people get what networks are and what technology can do to connect people.

Multichannel reuse: can you carry the information provided by customers on one channel across to our other channels (especially from online into brick-and-mortar)?

It's better than sex. Reading delivers on the promise that sex raises but hardly ever can fulfill -- getting larger cause you're entering another person's language, cadence, heart and mind.

Dear Dick, I wrote in one of many letters, what happens between women now is the most interesting thing in the world because it's least described

I found the second story that I'd ever written, 20 years ago in Wellington. It was written in the third person, the person most girls use when they want to talk about themselves but don't think anyone will listen.

Oh Dick, you eroticise what you're not, secretly hoping that the other person knows what you're performing and that they're performing too.

Who gets to speak and why?, I wrote last week, is the only question.

But even so I can't stop writing even for a day--I'm doing it to save my life. These letters're the first time I've ever tried to talk about ideas because I need to, not just to amuse or entertain.

I'm torn between maintaining you as an entity to write to and talking with you as a person.

And isn't every letter a love letter?

Even if everything between us was 80 percent in my own mind, I said, 20 percent had to come from you. You disagreed; insisted everything that passed between us was my own fabrication.

There it was, deep & huge like it'd just risen, nearly full and red orange like a blood tangerine. It felt ominous, and I'm wondering if you feel as I do - this incredible urge TO BE HEARD. Who do you talk to?