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Quotes About Communication

Tact is not a small thing; in the battle of life it is more powerful than a bludgeon.
~ Unknown
It's one thing to have a relationship, to lay your hands on it, and another to make it continue and last. That's something I haven't talked about much in my comic strips, and it's certainly something I'm interested in.
~ Lynda Barry
Langton, believing Anna's silence was due to distress about
~ Lynda La Plante
both elbows on the table. 'She's
~ Lynda La Plante
A national language is a national tie', Noah Webster
~ Unknown
When things haven't gone well for you, call in a secretary or a staff man and chew him out. You will sleep better and they will appreciate the attention.
~ Lyndon B. Johnson
Our most tragic error may have been our inability to establish a rapport and a confidence with the press and television with the communication media. I don't think the press has understood me.
~ Lyndon B. Johnson
I have learned that only two things are necessary to keep one's wife happy. First, let her think she's having her own way. And second, let her have it.
~ Lyndon B. Johnson
All that Hubert needs over there is a gal to answer the phone and a pencil with an eraser on it.
~ Lyndon B. Johnson
You aren't learning anything when you're talking.
~ Lyndon B. Johnson
Is it the pauses, not the parties, that create the friendship?
~ Unknown
Silly language was very much a part of our lives so stringing together nice sentences and being conscious of interesting words were the sorts of things I enjoyed as a child.
~ Unknown
Prayer isn't just about asking for things. It's taking time to hear what God is saying, too, just like any good conversation. Once we finally stop talking and demanding and begging for things, it's easier to hear what God is trying to say to us.
~ Lynn Austin
Today Mrs. Beasley began by clearing her throat. Again, this isn't a worrisome sign. Librarians are not overly talkative so our throats can get froggy from lack of use.
~ Lynn Austin
But in a compromise, both people need to sacrifice something for the sake of the other person, and hopefully they'll both be happy with the outcome in the end. You're giving up being a pastor, but I'm not sure what exactly Caroline will be giving up.
~ Lynn Austin
I don't think it's right to unburden your own heart by laying the load on someone else's. Some secrets are better left untold.
~ Lynn Austin
But perhaps this is what goes wrong with long marriages--you state your opinions, your likes and dislikes, at the beginning and then forget to mention when they change" (135).
~ Lynn Barber
If I could communicate only by words on a page, how much more satisfactory I would be!
~ Lynn Barber
Whining is when you frequently repeat hot links to yourself and others.
~ Unknown
I need your trust in this, Alec. Can you give it?" Alec looked sidelong at the fire for a long moment, then locked eyes with him again, and replied in halting Aurenfaie, "Rei phoril tos tokun meh brithir, vri sh'ruit'ya." Though you thrust your dagger at my eyes, I will not flinch. A solemn oath, and one Seregil had pledged him not so long ago.
~ Lynn Flewelling
Seregil, that hurts." Alec's soft, tense voice brought him back and he found himself clutching the boy's shoulder. He hurriedly released him and sat back. Alec closed cold fingers over his own. "What is it? You look like you've just seen your own ghost." A desperate ache lanced thorugh Seregil as he looked down into those dark blue eyes. if you let slip the slightest detail Damn you, Nysander! "I can't tell you, talí , because I'd only have to lie.
~ Lynn Flewelling
listening to a murder of crows palavering in a nearby tree was enough.
~ Lynn Flewelling
Ordinary words simply preserve ideas. Still, you have to be careful. Words can lie, or be misunderstood. Words don't have magic, but they have power.
~ Lynn Flewelling
It was Alec who brought their lips together. Seregil's first reaction was disbelief. But Alec was insistent, clumsy but determined. It lasted an instant, an eternity, that one awkward kiss, and it spoke silent volumes of bewildered honesty. The moment that followed was too fragile for words.
~ Lynn Flewelling