Quotes About Speechless

Intenté recoger mi mandíbula del suelo antes de que se diese cuenta de lo pasmada que me había dejado.

Oak had nothing finished and ready to say as yet, and not being able to frame love phrases which end where they begin; passionate tales——Full of sound and fury —signifying nothing—he said no word at all.

When I couldn't speak I was not drawn into silence, silence captured me.

I nod. I don't speak. His eyes rob me of words, they seem to draw the air from my mouth so that I can barely breathe.

But all I can come up with is: 'See you, Mr. Musker. And Thank you.' Words that are too small because there are no words big enough.

Some have the will of a language but lack a mouth.

nada que decirte.

I don't even know what to say." Aeron. "I do. Fuck." Paris.

He chokes on his one tongue.

I stared at her, speechless. There were so many things wrong with what she said that my brain experienced a momentary shutdown.

Cat got your tongue, Nevada?

I've been shy twice. Once when I saw Matthew Bomer and once when I saw Adam Levine. I couldn't say anything, literally.

I wanted to say something to make her feel better, but I didn't know what words could have that much magic.

The words fell out of my mouth like slivers of shattered glass.

I've stopped talking because there's really nothing left to say and there's this piercing sort of pain where my heart is. Maybe I'm even having a heart attack, but it doesn't seem worth mentioning.

I've stopped talking because there's really nothing left to say and there's this piercing sort of pain where my heart is.

That's how I feel now, trying to remember how to breathe, unable to speak, totally stunned as the name bounces around the inside of my skull.

There is nothing like taking someone's breath away.

It takes my breath away!" that's all that I can say.

He wasn't crazy. How could he be? He was just -- amazing. But she was struck dumb. All she could do was stare at him.

At this high moment, ability failed my capacity to describe.

I wanted to say a lot of things, but, as usual, I didn't have the words for the thoughts inside my head.

There's no other word that comes close to describing how you make me feel. Nothing.

Has my tale turned you speechless? Come, curse me or kiss me or call me a liar. Something.