Quotes About Silence

I'll give you this strawberry if you keep it a secret. --L (Death Note)

Each day, each noise I gather explodes, leaving me to death; to rest in the solace of silence & to be re-born.

Silence, the great Empire of Silence: higher than all stars; deeper than the Kingdom of Death! It alone is great; all else is small.

But I've found that to talk too much about movies is the kiss of death. If it happens then it happens, is all.

People have nothing to say, but they are afraid of saying nothing, so what they do say comes out flat and vapid and meaningless. The shadow of death is on every face.

I need silence, and to be alone and to go out, and to save one hour to consider what has happened to my world, what death has done to my world.

My Guardian is the Planet of Silence. Soldier Of Death and Rebirth Sailor Saturn! - Hotaru as Sailor Saturn

The silence is death. It comes each day with its shock to sit on my shoulder, a white bird, and peck at the black eyes and the vibrating red muscle of my mouth.

Silence is death. If you speak, you die. If you are silent, you die. So speak, and die.

Death is an eternal sleep.

William Shakespeare, Hamlet

There's one thing that keeps surprising you about stormy old friends after they die - their silence.

Rest is for the dead.

Once more I am the silent one who came out of the distance wrapped in cold rain and bells: I owe to earth's pure death the will to sprout.

Tout refus du langage est une mort. Any refusal of language is a death.

Let me say and not mourn: the world lives in the death of speech and sings there.

The great majority gave no signs one way or the other; like birth, their death was a sleep and a forgetting.

The artist in his calling of interpreter creates because he must. He is so much of a voice that, for him, silence is like death

When death comes too near, comedy and tragedy fall silent.

In each thing there is an insinuation of death. Stillness, silence, serenity are all apprenticeships.

Now he understood. This was death. Death was a silence that gave back no answer.

What is thy sentence then but speechless death.

That's all that death is ... Just a going away into another country ... Only the separation is harder to bear because there can be no letters to bridge the silence.

Earth has not anything to show more fair: Dull would he be of soul who could pass by A sight so touching in its majesty: This City now doth, like a garment, wear The beauty of the morning; silent, bare