Quotes About Conversation

Who are you talking to?" – Morty "Still in the kitchen, aren't I? Guess I need to keep walking. Oh, look! Yonder is the door, which I'm going to make use of right now." – Nick

I am the Earl of Ravensmoor. And you are? (Sparhawk) Totally freaking out. (Taryn) Tis a most peculiar name, milady. Are you by chance Welsh? (Sparhawk)

Shut up. What did you ask me, anyway?" – Sundown "Really? Good thing I didn't tell you to duck a bomb." – Sasha

Her Squire, Celena, Ms. Blood Rite, I-kill-anything-that-breaks-formation, is on her way over here to have a word with you. Since Celena isn't real big on conversation, I'm taking that as a euphemism for 'kick your ass.' (Rafael)

The fork was invented sometime in the fifteenth century, I believe." "Really?" she asked. "Were you there?" His features blank, he looked up and asked, "What, for the invention of the fork or the fifteenth century?

And there's one more thing. (Gabriel) Neutering? (Zeke)

Sorry, Carlos. What have you got? (Terri) Plenty of fine wine and silk sheets with a high threat count. (Carlos)

Keep your voice down. And before you go all badass cop on me, I'm the one who saved your life outside. (Nathan) How do I know that? (Terri) Let's use some logic. You stuck your head in here. Someone tried to use it for target practice, but I yanked you away before you ended up headless. If I was the shooter, you'd be dead now and we wouldn't be having this conversation. (Nathan)

You're boring me, M'Ordant. Go away. V'Aidan You can't be bored. M'Ordant And a good thing, too, since I'd no doubt perish from it while in your company. V'Aidan

Acheron: Yeah well, I don't like talking about myself and I despise personal questions. Tory: Fine. All I want is that brain of yours for a few

So whose car will you use to train him in?" his mom asked. "One of my others." His mom quirked a brow at that. "Others? How many cars do you own?" "Ummmm…" Ash stroked the side of his face with his fingers. "A lot." "You don't know?" she asked, aghast. "Not really. Most are kept in storage and I have them delivered when I want to drive them.

Should I get my violin out? I feel this little chat of yours needs an accompanying rhapsody.

I guess the subject of race is so natural to me I never think of it as hefty. It's something I talk about and joke about and discuss with my loved ones every day of my life.

The best way to persuade is with your ears.

You know, I've virtually never been chatted up in my life, it's true.

The stars were out in full, the crickets a little quieter. He had enjoyed talking to Allie and wondered what she'd thought about his life, hoping it would somehow make a difference, if it could.

The uses of travel are occasional, and short; but the best fruit it finds, when it finds it, is conversation; and this is a main function of life.

And so I urge you: carry on an ongoing conversation with God about the daily stuff of life, a little like Tevye in Fiddler on the Roof. For now, do not worry about "proper" praying, just talk to God.

My worst habit is speaking to much

Lawyers know life practically. A bookish man should always have them to converse with.

I ask questions, and a large part of my life has been spent asking questions of Ken Livingstone.

Fundamental modes of speech, the bulk of the vocabulary, are formed in the ordinary intercourse of life, carried on not as a set means of instruction but as a social necessity.

We spend our lives talking about this mystery. Our life.

I'm just doing what I've done my whole life, which is talking to people about books and making them read. It's what I do in my friendships. "Here, you have to read this, you have to read this."