Quotes About Unexpressed

The room was filled with conversations we weren't having.

Prayer is the soul's sincere desire, Uttered or unexpressed; The motion of a hidden fire That trembles in the breast.

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

Not a hundredth part of the thoughts in my head have ever been or ever will be spoken or written -- as long as I keep my senses, at least.

The kindness I have longest remembered has been of this sort, the sort unsaid; so far behind the speaker's lips that almost it already lay in my heart. It did not have far to go to be communicated.

Lydia tries her best not to consider the many words that will never come out of her mouth now, the sudden monster void of words she will never get to say.

Life is classified. There is always so much that goes unsaid.

Ik denk dat er verhalen zijn die niet verteld hoeven te worden.

Why can't somebody give us a list of things that everybody thinks and nobody says, and another list of things that everybody says and nobody thinks?

The air is full of things we aren't saying, and I wonder if he feels it too.

O mnogim su stvarima razgovarali, a još su ih više prešutjeli.

His size, to which was added the offense of a backpack, caused unexpressed disgruntlement in those commuters forced to share the space with him, but Strike barely noticed.

Other avoidance tactics from the pain of potential unexpressed are hours mindlessly surfing online, electronic shopping, working too much, drinking too much, eating too much, complaining too much and sleeping too much.

unexpressed emotions will never die. They are buried alive and they will come forth later in uglier ways.

Some things need to be left unsaid.

The desire for riches is simply the capacity for a larger life seeking fulfillment; every desire is the effort of an unexpressed possibility come into action.

The words we did not shout, the tears unshed, the curse we swallowed, the phrase we shortened, the love we killed, turned into magnetic iron ore, into tourmaline, into pyrite agate, blood congealed into cinnabar, blood calcinated, leadened into galena, oxidized, aluminized, sulphated, calcinated, the mineral glow of dead meteors and exhausted suns in the forest of dead trees and dead desires.

Just because a person isn't talking about something doesn't mean it's not on their mind. Often, in fact, it's why they won't speak of it.

Life is classified. There is always so much that goes unsaid.

I left, heavy with the words she refused to let me say.

And the air was full of Thoughts and Things to Say. But at times like these, only the Small Things are ever said. Big Things lurk unsaid inside.

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Emoções não expressadas jamais morrem. Elas são enterradas vivas e voltarão mais tarde, mais feias.

Unexpressed emotions will never die. They are buried alive, and will come forth later, in uglier ways.