Quotes About Silence

Make no cry in failure! Make no noise in success! In failure, silence; in success, silence! Fly with the same attitude both in the high and in the low altitudes!

If a man keeps his trap shut, the world will beat a path to his door.

When you connect to the silence within you, that is when you can make sense of the disturbance going on around you.

True success is a silence inner process that can empower the mind, heart and soul through strong aspiration for great achievement.

Being successful is the only way to keep doubters' and haters' mouths shut.

When you have nothing to say, don't.

Never allow carping critics to deter you from success. Instead, silence them with it.

the safest place to keep your secrets is to keep them in your mind with a locked tongue

The worst question ever asked, is the one which is never asked.

The dead worry the living because their silence reminds us how little the great comedies and tragedies in our lives matter and how little the universe would care if we'd never lived at all." -- Nara

For some moments in life there are no words.

When there is pain, there are no words. All pain is the same.

I answered my father's demands for sympathy with silence.

One of the little-celebrated powers of Presidents (and other high government officials) is to listen to their critics with just enough sympathy to ensure their silence.

Don't cry for the dead, for the dead is deaf, dumb, blind, lame, unemotional and dead.

When you're going through something hard and you start wondering where Allah is, just remember, the Teacher is always quiet during a test.

Now all my teachers are dead except silence.

Your mind has a flood of questions. There is but one teacher Who can answer them. Who is that teacher? Your silence-loving heart.

Stones are mute teachers; they silence the observer, and the most valuable lesson we learn from them we cannot communicate.

What a teacher doesn't say...is a telling part of what a student hears.

Teachers wondered why I didn't speak up more in class. Why would I when I knew how precarious words could be, how betraying they were, how vulnerable they made you?

MotherHushed and sacred silencefills the dawning skyI ponder in this momentof our journey which is nigh...

He always imagined that silence was somehow directed against him. Or that it was his fault.

The westerly breeze was light and silent, as if it had been sent to cool a glass of tea.