Quotes About Communication

I write all the time - I write poetry, I love to write.

because if you tell a lie when you are being eaten by a nearly dead queen, you are always struck dumb.

In reality it is not the mistakes we make that are responsible for tense human relations, it is the lack of courage in admitting them.

It is far easier to write an angry letter than to go and say angry things to another person - because as soon as we look in one another's faces we can see the other point of view.

Our language has become a tired and inefficient thing in the hands of journalists and writers who have nothing to say.

eyes widened, and a tear slid down her cheek. "I've never

Of course, the way Ramos had acted probably made it seem like I was his girlfriend, but did they have to think I wasn't his type? At all?

but all I see in the space between the words, / between drops of rain / is how we are both sad / in any language

Ross took her hand and squeezed it, smiling to hear her more coherent. Her contrariness was music to his ears. "I'll let

You were listening at the door, Gigi!" "No, Grandmamma." "Yes, you had your ear to the keyhole. You must never listen at key-holes. You don't hear properly and so you get things all wrong.

just like you can only tune into one radio channel, you can only tune into one reality channel, and that is the channel that you exist in. The catch is that we cannot communicate with them, we cannot enter these universes.

He says a response came in the form of a clear, loud voice, in what he described as stereophonic sound, that told him, "Dr. Jim, we accept." The telepathic truce didn't last, however. Family members witnessed humanoid figures clothed in tight-fitting suits on the property. On one night, Jim awoke to find a nearly seven-foot-tall being in a space suit, complete with cosmonaut helmet, standing beside his bed. The being vanished before his eyes.

If a pair of pigeons alighted on a discarded newspaper page on a New York street, would they understand the content of the paper?

On peut rire de tout mais pas avec n'importe qui.

I gave them all the truth and none of the honesty.

No shame in saying that I felt a loneliness drifting through me. Funny how it was, everyone perched in their own little world with the deep need to talk, each person with their own tale, beginning in some strange middle point, then trying so hard to tell it all, to have it all make sense, logical and final.

Be, He will, all things to all people, yet it is my mission to show the world my Him for if that is lost in the noise, then the origins of all Him are too lost.

Everybody has pain and so, in that, I am no way unique, but it is my role to tell the world of the pains of the people.

Good writing is not shaped solely by words, but by the contexts, feelings, and hardships from which such words originate.

To write well you must both know of the world and the greater message you wish to share with the world beyond that which you write.

We only talk of what we know, so as to know of little is to talk of little.

Maybe I write because I've learned to show certain parts of my heart on the page that I still struggle to capture in speech.

Because people are very interested in my poetry, in what I say.

Usenet is like Tetris for people who still know how to read.