Quotes About Silence

Such were garrulous and noisy eras, which no longer yield any sound, but the Grecian or silent and melodious era is ever soundingand resounding in the ears of men.

Man's chiefest treasure is a sparing tongue.

And not a man appears to tell their fate.

The educated man had throughout the ages found a way to covert passionate activity into silent and motionless pleasure. He can sit still in a room and not perish.

Hank Cochran was a man of very few words, but certainly the words that he chose were the right ones to use.

Forget not that the man who cannot enjoy his own natural gifts in silence, and find his reward in the exercise of them, will generally find himself badly off.

Sound and sufficient reason falls, after all, to the share of but few men, and those few men exert their influence in silence.

So long as there is any subject which men may not freely discuss, they are timid upon all subjects.

My father was a really great man. I'll never forget the last thing he ever said to me. Nor will I ever repeat it.

A wise man should never resolve upon anything, at least, never let the world know his resolution, for if he cannot reach that he is ashamed.

If a thing goes without saying -- let it.

He works at the kennel with Nana," Ben piped up. "And I think him and Mom are dating." At that, a stillness fell over a throng of admirers, punctuated by a few uncomfortable coughs.

Money talks and walks, but it does not bark.

I think people enjoy reading about money, but the people who are in charge of giving me guidance tell me not to talk about it in interviews. Why not? That's what everybody thinks about.

When money talks, there are few interruptions.

I don't talk about money.

If talk was money, you'd be a millionaire. If thoughts could kill, there'd be no one here.

That money talks, I'll not deny, I heard it once: it said, 'goodbye

When money speaks the truth is silent.

In the twilight of the morning, all life silently waits for the sunrise. Sun must rise for the darkness to sink!

Each soul must meet the morning sun, the new sweet earth and the Great Silence alone.

In the dark morning silence, I placed a gun to her head. She wore red dresses, but now she lay dead.

It's 4:30 in the morning, it's always 4:30 in the morning.

The nights were blinding cold and casket black and the long reach of the morning had a terrible silence to it.