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Quotes About Silence

From where I sit it today, pirate country starts about ten miles east of me. Foulness, Paglesham and the Blackwater. To this day, pubs out there go silent when a stranger walks in. You're standing on their dirt, after all. A life on the ocean waves is one thing, but blood and soil are entirely another.
~ Bruce Sterling
Do not fear your enemies. The worst they can do is kill you. Do not fear friends. At worst, they may betray you. Fear those who do not care; they neither kill nor betray, but betrayal and murder exist because of their silent consent.
~ Bruno Jasienski
The man lay there silent and unresponsive. An unconscious man, it turned out, was a perfect sounding board for her doubts.
~ Bryan Costales
Loneliness is a crowded room.
~ Bryan Ferry
The tongue like a sharp knife... Kills without drawing blood.
~ Buddha
Your mind is on vacation and your mouth is working overtime.
~ Buddy Guy
one, with fixed blinds inserted, in place of upper panels. The isolated subterraneousness of the cabin made a certain humming silence to reign there, though it was hooped round by all the roar of the elements. The loaded muskets in the rack were shiningly revealed
~ Herman Melville
why all the living so strive to hush all the dead; wherefore but the rumor of a knocking in a tomb will terrify a whole city. All these things are not without their meanings.
~ Herman Melville
Thy silence, then that voices thee.
~ Herman Melville
all was eclipsed in sinister muteness
~ Herman Melville
It was while gliding through these latter waters that one serene and moonlight night, when all the waves rolled by like scrolls of silver; and, by their soft, suffusing seethings, made what seemed a silvery silence, not a solitude; on such a silent night a silvery jet was seen far in advance of the white bubbles at the bow. Lit up by the moon, it looked celestial; seemed some plumed and glittering god uprising from the sea.
~ Herman Melville
Nous n'aborderons pas ici le thème de toutes les singularités de Queequeg, nous passerons sous silence sa manière de s'abstenir de café et
~ Herman Melville
Queequeg, nous passerons sous silence sa manière
~ Herman Melville
Genius in the Sperm Whale? Has the Sperm Whale ever written a book, spoken a speech? No, his great genius is declared in his doing nothing particular to prove it. It is moreover declared in his pyramidical silence.
~ Herman Melville
En el interior afectaban el alma, especialmente cuando llegaban las horas calladas y suaves del ocaso; entonces, la memoria formaba sus cristales igual que el claro hielo suele formarse de crepúsculo sin ruido.
~ Herman Melville
how it is that we still refuse to be comforted for those who we nevertheless maintain are dwelling in unspeakable bliss; why all the living so strive to hush all the dead; wherefore but the rumor of a knocking in a tomb will terrify a whole city. All these things are not without their meanings.
~ Herman Melville
Now, in allusion to the white, silent stillness of death in this shark, and the mild deadliness of his habits, the French call him Requin.
~ Herman Melville
Why all the living so strive to hush all the dead; wherefore but the rumour of a knocking in a tomb will terrify a whole city.
~ Herman Melville
All profound things and emotion of things are proceeded and attended by silence
~ Herman Melville
Casi incomprensible es también ese subalterno prekafkiano llamado Bartleby que jamás habla si no es para contestar;
~ Herman Melville
The weaver-god, he weaves; and by that weaving is deafened, that he hears no mortal voice; and by that humming, we, too, who look on the loom are deafened; and only when we escape it shall we hear the thousand voices that speak through it. 76
~ Herman Melville
Why all the living so strive to hush all the dead; wherefore but the rumor of a knocking in a tomb will terrify a whole city.
~ Herman Melville
IT IS BETTER TO KEEP YOUR MOUTH SHUT AND LET PEOPLE THINK YOU'RE A FOOL, THAN TO OPEN IT AND REMOVE ALL DOUBT.
~ Herman Wouk
Yacían juntos en silencio y miraban el techo de la habitación, donde se dibujaban unas líneas amarillentas que procedían de las rendijas de las persianas: parecían el tórax de un esqueleto. Después Joachim se durmió y, cuando Elisabeth se dio cuenta, no pudo evitar una sonrisa. Y después se durmió también.
~ Hermann Broch