Quotes About Words

Words are wind. If you love me, do not leave me.

You know the words, but you are too proud to serve. A servant must be humble and obedient.

Reading books by candlelight will make you blind." "I need the candlelight to see the words, ser." "Do you want a clout in the ear?

Oysters, clams, and cockles were cat's magic words, and like all good magic words they could take her almost anywhere.

Son sus silencios lo que debéis temer, no sus palabras.

Let them see that their words can cut you, and you'll never be free of the mockery. If they want to give you a name, take it, make it you own. Then they can't hurt you with it anymore.

Lord Rodrik Harlaw was neither fat nor slim; neither tall nor short; neither ugly nor handsome. His hair was brown, as were his eyes, though the short, neat beard he favored had gone grey. All in all, he was an ordinary man, distinguished only by his love of written words.

his voice was like the cracking of ice on a winter lake, and the words were mocking

There are fights no sword can win, Catelyn wanted to tell him, but she feared the king was deaf to such words.

Let them see that their words can cut you, and you'll never be free of the mockery. If they want to give you a name, take it, make it your own. Then they can't hurt you with it anymore.

Let them see that their words can cut you, and you'll never be free of the mockery

Si dejas que se den cuenta de que sus palabras te hacen daño, jamás te librarás de las burlas.

Alyn carried the Stark banner. When she saw him rein in beside Lord Beric to exchange words, it made Sansa feel ever so proud. Alyn was handsomer than Jory had been; he was going to be a knight one day. The Tower of the Hand

Men are beasts, selfish and brutal. However gentle the words, there are always darker motives underneath.

be careful what you say. The gods may not be the only ones listening.

Words are wind, and the wind that blows exiles across the narrow sea seldom blows them back. That

winter is coming." "Yes," Catelyn agreed. The words gave her a chill, as they always did. The Stark words. Every noble house had its words. Family mottoes, touchstones, prayers of sorts, they boasted of honor and glory, promised loyalty and truth, swore faith and courage. All but the Starks. Winter is coming, said the Stark words.

But words in a book were one thing. The true test came in battle.

Words are wind, they cannot hurt you

Words are wind, and the wind that blows exiles across the narrow sea seldom blows them back.

Faith is an excitement and an enthusiasm: it is a condition of intellectual magnificence to which we must cling as to a treasure, and not squander on our way through life in the small coin of empty words, or in exact and priggish argument.

Words are weapons, and it is dangerous in speculation, as in politics, to borrow them from the arsenal of the enemy

As pineskeep the shape of the windeven when the wind has fled and is no longer there,so wordsguard the shape of maneven when man has fled and is no longer there.

Writing, someone said, is turning blood into ink.