Quotes About Silence

Silence does not need to be praised, as it will disturb it or add unnecessary noise.

Silence is only beautiful when you can back up your threats with actions rather than just words.

Silence is useful if you are an initiate and know what you are doing. But useless if there is no goal behind. It's a natural thing.

Sometimes silence can be beautiful. But you should try to communicate openly with your loved ones and pour your heart into the ears of understanding.

The church is unlike school. Simply, because you can't ask questions while the service is being delivered.

The initiate or the enlightened one remains silent for a moment, only to speak at the end of the journey or at the time of the setting sun.

The policy of self-isolation and continuous silence are the greatest destroyers of marriage and relationship.

There is no need for words in the world of classical music. Silence speaks louder here.

This is how peace works, one has to admit defeat or bow before reason. Otherwise, silence will find no room to dwell in.

Virtue is similar to silence. Simply, because we know what it is, but we can't fully explain it by using words.

Your silence is at its weakest when you lose the desire to climb the ladder of love, wealth, health, power, and knowledge.

Above all, Spiritualism was a breakthrough for intelligent women who loathed their role as silent partners deemed by society as unfit to speak in public. Spiritualism gave such women a platform, because as mediums, it was acceptable for them to speak, as they were not expressing their own thoughts, but acting as conduits for messages from the dead.

My father spoke with his hands. He was deaf. His voice was in his hands. And his hands contained his memories.

Silence and reserve will give anyone a reputation for wisdom.

Listen with your eyes because here you cannot decipher what is said out of the effort of mouths.

Division There is a depth of darkness In the wild country, days of evening And the silence of the moon. I have crept upon the bare ground Where animals have left their tracks, And faint cries carry on the summits, Or sink to silence in the muffled leaves. Here is the world of wolves and bears And of old, instinctive being, So noble and indifferent as to be remote To human knowing. The scales upon which We seek a balance measure only a divide.

The Essence of Belonging: …You persist, And a clean wind measures your persistence. Along a cleavage in space the day becomes, And you conspire in the invention of belonging, Radiant, jealously imagined, estranged from time, And to the crowded habitation of the mind You bring a solitude, a mere and sensual silence In which the essence of belonging belongs.

Here again the creeds leave an ominous gap. They don't mention Israel at all.

The more you talk, the less you'll have to say. The more you listen, the more sensible will be what you say.

He couldn't say the words, had spent too long in Silence, but he'd learned other ways to speak. Taking the paperweight she'd knocked off her desk out of his pocket, he put it in her hands. "It's fixed. As long as you don't mind more than a few scars.

You", he said, "are the single exception that rule". The oldest, deepest, most beautiful flaw in his Silence."Without you, I would be a monster.

Once, he'd used it in song, but the songs in his heart had gone silent long ago, and he knew that one day so would his voice. A man with nothing inside him eventually had nothing to say.

There's a kind of secrecy in the world at this time of night, as if I'm allowed to see mysteries hidden in daylight.

I couldn't sleep." "Bad dreams?" "No dreams." It was a husky whisper. "That was the problem.