Quotes About Unspoken

don't tell mama...

And, like a mother to herself, she would never forget that girl on a bicycle, though she would never mention her to anyone, never breathe a word.

The amount of force and violence necessary to board the train, for example was no less and no more than the amoount of politeness and consideration necessary to ensure that the cramped journey was as pleasant as possible afterwards. What is necessary? That was the unspoken but implied, and unavoidable question everywhere in India.

They claim a hidden corner of our hearts, all those moments that stay with us unscreamed.

People endured horrors, and then they couldn't talk about them. The real stories of the world were bedded in silence.

Once upon a time, there was a story. But no one to tell it.

Everything you have said will not matter anymore one day, only those things that you never said will always haunt you and strangle you every time you see your world in someone else's hand.

Often what people don't say or leave out, tells the real story.

And there was nothing more to say. They sat and gazed at each other from opposite corners of the carriage and could not even smile.

KIDS IN DISTRESSED FAMILIES ARE GREAT repositories of silence and carry in their bodies whole arctic wastelands of words not to be uttered, stories not to be told.

Perhaps some things should remain mysteries and are better kept in our hearts. We should not try to explain them.

They weren't pressed together as closely as normal, but his shoulder bumped hers, then remained there. It was very subtle, and possibly even accidental, but it was enough.

He stood looking straight at her. Their understanding was too offensively intimate, because they had never said a word to each other.

She nodded silently, unable to name as joy any part of the things she felt.

Romance is a universally unspoken language understood by all living organism on this planet except heterosexual men.

Mirabelle knows, and she lets this be unspoken, that all free things require conversation. Sitting in a darkened movie theatre requires absolutely no conversation at all, whereas a free date, like a walk down Hollywood Boulevard in the busy evening, requires comments, chatter, observations, and with luck, wit. She worries that since they have only exchanged perhaps two dozen words between them, these free dates will be horrible.

The whys and wherefores didn't need to be said. If you are reading this have ever loved someone, you will understand. Putting it into words is useless. The uninitiated cannot understand the mysterious.

Crowfeather gave her a long look, hostility and something else in his eyes. He seemed about to say something, then just nodded and headed out of the camp. "Hey!

My mother was not one to say to her children "I love you". It was an assumed truth, given freely at the gate of the womb.

A lot of what happens in the world is full-on crazy and doesn't get reported on.

Und du? Kommst du manchmal an diesen Ort Und trauerst dem Kuss nach, den wir uns nicht gegeben haben?

Sometimes words just don't get you there... don't let you say all the stuff from deep in your heart, stuff that no dictionary has a name for.

You never read about the real pain. It lives where no word can travel.

Silence is full of the unspoken, of deeds undone, of confessions to secret love, and of wonders not expressed. Our truth is hidden in our silence, Yours and I.