Quotes About Speechless

He had been attacked once, in camp somewhere in Scotland, in the days after Culloden. Someone had come upon him in the dark, and taken him from behind with an arm across his throat. He had thought he was dead, but his assailant had something else in mind. The man had never spoken, and was brutally swift about his business, leaving him moments later, curled in the dirt behind a wagon, speechless with shock and pain.

When I think about a mid-table club like Everton spending £150 million during the summer, I am lost for words.

I can't read lips.

Holy !@#$%!" Coke exclaimed.

I can't find the words." She stared daggers at him. "Don't hurt yourself trying.

Clara tried to give the eulogy, but couldn't speak. Her words stuck at the lump in her throat. And so Myrna took over, holding her hand while Clara stood beside her.

There are just some feelings, I've learned, for which we never invented the right words.

Silence has a sound

There are just some feelings, I've learned, for which we never invented the right words.

She opened her mouth to say something, but when she did she realized that she couldn't find any words to express her surprise, and so she did the only sensible thing she could think of and closed it again.

When I see you, I get butterflies. When I talk to you, I get tongue-tied. When you touch me, I feel like I can fly.

They say 'A Picture' Is Worth A Thousand Words. But I think they're wrong. When I looked at yours, I was speechless...

burnt by the sunof your mouth, I'm unable to speak or paint you with words

Losers don't get to talk, man.

As is often the case, the sole person not left speechless in awe by my brilliance is my own beloved wife.

There had never been a sweeter child. He smelled like honey and just-kindled flames. ...Every moment he was with me, I felt a rushing in my throat, which was my love for him, so great sometimes I could not speak.

But when I tried to speak them, I found I could not. His cheeks were flushed with shame, and the skin beneath his eyes was weary. His trust was a part of him, as much as his hands or his miraculous feet. And despite my hurt, I would not wish to see it gone, to see him as uneasy and fearful as the rest of us, for any price.

Every moment he was with me, I felt a rushing in my throat, which was my love for him, so great sometimes I could not speak.

A sigh or tear perhaps she'll give, But love on pity cannot live: Tell her that hearts for hearts were made, And love with love is only paid, Tell her my pains so fast increase That soon it will be past redress; For the wretch that speechless lies, Attends but death to close his eyes.

Elizabeth was almost speechless with rage.

I want to tell you how much I love you... but it's so much that I just can't put it into words.

El hombre no dijo nada.

WILL tries to speak but the silver tongue won't work. He is dumb with adoration.

Do not the most moving moments of our lives find us all without words