Quotes About Silence

Nate liked money. It was a sleek and clever invention, beautiful in the way it lubricated power and focused people's attention. But it had a clumsy, brutal side, too. Money bludgeoned people without it into silence, shut them away in neighborhoods like this.

At fist he didn't say anything more, and we had a little staring contest there in the darkness. but I liked staring at him, and I won.

I swallowed my screams whole. They went down my throat as sharp-cornered and cold as ice cubes.

?nsanlar birbirleriyle konu?may? b?rakt?.

It was entirely silent and I tried to breathe its peace.

No child or future generation will ever know what this was like. They will never understand. When it is over we will go quietly among the living and we will not tell them. We will talk and sleep and go about our business like human beings. We will seal what we have seen in the silence of our hearts and no words will reach us.

I do not know what I have done to live in this existence. I do not know what any of us did to tilt the world into this unnatural orbit. We came here only for a few months. No child or future generation will ever know what this was like. They will never understand. When it is over we will go quietly among the living and we will not tell them. We will talk and sleep and go about our business like human beings. We will seal what we have seen in the silence of our hearts and no words will reach us

Many times I hav elaid down and longed for death. No future generation will ever know what this was like. They will never understand. When it is over we will go quietly among them living and we will note tell them. We will talk and step and go about our business like human beings. We will seal what we have seen in the silence of our hearts and no words will reach us.

A white, gummy substance smeared on the club's plate-glass window blocked a view of the interior from the sidewalk. Inside, signs on the wall read: "Tough Guys Don't Squeal," "Don't Talk. This Place Is Bugged" and "The Enemy Is Listening.

What do I want to say? I myself do not quite understand. Only that today, when for the glory of God Mokichi and Ichizo moaned, suffered and died, I cannot bear the monotonous sound of the dark sea gnawing at the shore. Behind the depressing silence of this sea, the silence of God....the feeling that while men raise their voices in anguish God remains with folded arms, silent.

Ne mogu da podnesem monotoni zvuk sumornog mora, ?utanje Boga... saznanje da dok ljudi glasno pate - Bog ostaje skrštenih ruku, nem.

Es verdad que guardaba silencio, pero se le quedaba mirando con una mirada transida de ternura. Parecía querer decir: «Cuando tú sufres, Yo sufro a tu lado. Estaré a tu lado hasta el final».

Aku tahu betul tentunya bahwa dosa terbesar terhadap Tuhan adalah keputusasaan; namun keheningan Tuhan ini tak bisa kumengerti. Tuhan melindungi orang jujur ketika orang-orang lain yang tak bertuhan mati di sekelilingnya. Sepatutnyalah dia pergi ketika api membakar kota-kota di dataran itu. Tetapi sekarang negeri tandus gersang ini sudah terbakar sebelum buah-buah di pohon menjadi masak, Tidakkah seharusnya Tuhan berbicara barang sepatah kata saja kepada umatnya?

Seorang manusia telah mati. Tetapi dunia di luar sana terus berputar seperti tidak terjadi apa-apa. Adakah yang lebih gila daripada ini? Inikah yang namanya mati sebagai martir? Kenapa kau diam saja? Lelaki bermata satu itu mati - untukmu. Kau seharusnya tahu. Kenapa keheningan ini terus berlanjut? Keheningan tengah hari. Dengung lalat-lalat - kegilaan ini, peristiwa kejam ini. Tetapi kau memalingkan muka seperti tak peduli.

Akan tetapi andai pun dia dianggap mengkhianati mereka, dia tidak mengkhianati Tuhan-nya. Dia mengasihi Tuhan-nya kini secara berbeda. Segala sesuatu yang telah terjadi sampai saat ini memang harus terjadi untuk membawanya kepada kasih yang seperti ini. 'Sekarang aku pastor terakhir di negeri ini. Tetapi Tuhan Kita tidak bungkam. Andai pun Dia bungkam selama ini, kehidupanku sampai hari ini sudah cukup berbicara tentang Dia.

That truth should be silent I had almost forgot. (Enobarbus)

silence is not a langauge, its a weapon to make your dear one to feel

A piece of advice his father had given him surfaced in Edgar's mind. Sometimes, he had said, it's better just to keep quiet and think with your heart.

Mrs. Mudkin closed her eyes. We should pray. I ain't praying, Crazy Cora said. Mrs. Mudkin said, Lord, please bless--- I ain't praying. --this land and the people who-- I ain't praying. --have toiled on this earth-- Stop that praying. I can pray if I want to. Then be quiet about it.

Words. I'm surrounding by thousands of words. Maybe millions...Deep within me, words pile up in huge drifts. Mountains of phrases and sentences and connected ideas. Clever expressions. Jokes. Love songs...I have never spoken one single word. I am almost eleven years old.

Everybody is quiet. ?Who read the thirty pages I assigned last night?? Miss Saunders asks. Most of the hands go up, including mine, even though I didn't read none of it.

what an unfair advantage the dead had over the living, for there could be no rebuttal, no denial, nothing but the accusing silence of the grave.

as if languagelessness was a step up, in evolution, from the chatter of consciousness.

Meditation may be done in silence & stillness, by using voice & sound, or by engaging the body in movement. All forms emphasize the training of attention.