Quotes About Unspoken

It feels like we are sitting on the tight bench of a bus with a stranger between us, one that neither of us is willing to admit or mention, and so we find ourselves talking around him and through him and sneaking glances when the other one isn't looking.

So you see, this is why I never told my story. If you lived through it, you already know there are no words that will ever come close to describing it. And if you didn't, you will never understand.

Most of the time, the words that were not written were the ones you needed the most.

This is why I never told my story... If you lived through it, you already know there are no words that will ever come close to describing it. And if you didn't, you will never understand..

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

You never have to explain what you don't say.

The night was warmer than most I had known; we could breathe without seeing clouds of unpoken words dissolving into the atmosphere before us.

She looks at him, but then looks away. He looks at her, and wishes he had the right words to say.

I could fill out a thousand pages telling you how I felt and still you would not understand. So now I leave without a sound, except my heart shattering as it hits the ground.

You wonder why I don't talk to you anymore and please believe me when I say it's not that I don't want to, it's just that everything I want to say I can't tell you anymore.

Hurts don't it? How much strength it takes to act like you don't know him. To not make eye contact with the one thing that meant the most to you. And yet, he'll never know. He'll never know how many times you typed 'I miss you' and then deleted it. He'll never know how many times you dialed his number and didn't press call. He'll never know how much it hurt, right?

Of all the goodbyes, the kind which hurts the most is the one your ears never heard...but your heart knows it is already being said.

The bitterest tears shed over graves are for words left unsaid and deeds left undone.

Sometimes, tears are signs of unspoken happiness and smiles are signs of silent pain.

Tears are words the heart can't express.

I left because you never asked me to stay.

A mother understands what a child does not say.

All our media are given over to things that are better left unsaid.

For what are we looking for if not to please? I do not know if the desire to attract others comes from a superabundance of vitality, possessiveness, or the hidden, unspoken need to be reassured.

That we may not fall short of desire, but let us give way to the unspoken passion hidden in the closet of our discretion. ("Crépuscule du désir")

The most dangerous evils of society are the ones we don't speak of.

All my unsaid words went back to wherever they had been all these years.

The other rooms were thick with the corpses of suffocated words.

I do not want to talk about it.