The silence depressed me. It wasn't the silence of silence. It was my own silence.
Sylvia Plath
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ALFRED ANDERSON Only silence perfects silence.
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MARK TWAIN We notice the silence of men. We depend upon the silence of women.
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as pregnant mothers grow with life.
Let my silence permea...
KAMAND KOJOURI Silence creates its own violence.
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Then change yourself first.
Do you want to change yoursel...
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STEVEN MAGEE More silence; children's silence, so desperately desired by adults yet eerie when it finally occurs.
ZADIE SMITH When silence is a choice, it is an unnerving presence. When silence is imposed, it is censorship.
TERRY TEMPEST WILLIAMS When truth is replaced by silence,the silence is a lie.
YEVGENY YEVTUSHENKO What is left after war is silence: The silence of the death; the silence of the debris; the silence ...
MEHMET MURAT ILDAN The silence when they do not want to tell you the facts: Discrete Silence. The silence when they do ...
ANTONY JAY Silence is my dignity.
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ROBERT K. GREENLEAF The deepest feeling always shows itself in silence; not in silence, but restraint.
SOURCE UNKNOWN The deepest feeling always shows itself in silence; not in silence, but restraint
MARIANNE MOORE The deepest feeling always shows itself in silence; not in silence, but restraint.
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MAURICE MAETERLINCK “Silence has its own wisdom.” – Shahwan SETHI
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DR ANIL KUMAR SINHA There was silence deep as death;
And the boldest held his breath,
For a time.
THOMAS CAMPBELL The deepest rivers make least din,
The silent soule doth most abound in care.
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For light cares speak, when mighty griefs are dum...
SAMUEL DANIEL Deep vengeance is the daughter of deep silence.
[It., Alta vendetta
D'alto silenzio e figlia.]
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WALT WHITMAN Speech is great; but silence is greater.
THOMAS CARLYLE Silence is the element in which great things fashion themselves
together; that at length they may e...
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work. Y is play. Z is keep your mo...
JOHN DRYDEN Take heede of still waters, the quick passe away.
[Take heed of still waters, they quick pass away...
GEORGE HERBERT Silence gives consent.
OLIVER GOLDSMITH I've begun to realize that you can listen to silence and learn from it. It has a quality and a dimen...
CHAIM POTOK Three things are ever silent--Thought, Destiny, and the Grave.
EDWARD GEORGE EARLE LYTTON BULWER-LYTTON, FIRST BARON LYTTON Silence gives consent.
[Lat., Qui tacet, consentire videtur.]
POPE BONIFACE VIII Silences make the real conversations between friends. Not the saying but the never needing to say is...
MARGARET LEE RUNBECK A wise old owl sat on an oak; The more he saw the less he spoke; The less he spoke the more he heard...
EDWARD H. RICHARDS The cruelest lies are often told in silence.
ROBERT L. STEVENSON Silence is the most powerful scream.
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MOTHER TERESA OF CALCUTTA Does not everything depend on our interpretation of the silence around us?
LAWRENCE DURRELL Great souls endure in silence.
FRIEDRICH SCHILLER If a word is worth a coin, silence is worth two.
HEBREW PROVERB He sees only night, and hears only silence.
[Fr., Il ne voit que la nuit, n'entend que le silence....
JACQUES DELILLE (JAQUES DELISLE) Because in the school of the Spirit man learns wisdom through humility, knowledge by forgetting, ho...
JOHANNES TAULER I think the first virtue is to restrain the tongue: he approaches nearest to the Gods, who knows ho...
CATO Silence is argument carried on by other means.
CHE GUEVARA Silence is the great teacher, and to learn its lessons you must pay attention to it. There is no sub...
DEEPAK CHOPRA Silence is argument carried out by other means.
RICHARD FLECKNOE Stillborn silence! thou that art
Flood-gate of the deeper heart!
RICHARD FLECKNOE Since the general civilization of mankind, I believe there are more instances of the abridgment of...
JAMES MADISON Some persons talk simply because they think sound is more manageable than silence.
MARGARET HALSEY Into our deep, dear silence.
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING Silent? ah, he is silent! He can keep silence well. That man's silence is wonderful to listen to.
THOMAS HARDY To see the earth as it truly is, small and blue in that eternal silence where it floats, is to see r...
ARCHIBALD MACLEISH Sometimes silence is not golden--just yellow.
ANON. A quiet mind cureth all.
ROBERT BURTON One of the greatest sounds of them all - and to me it is a sound - is utter, complete silence
ANDRE KOSTELANETZ Silence is argument carried out by other means.
ERNESTO 'CHE' GUEVARA …each found her greatest safety in silence…
JANE AUSTEN In Silence there is eloquence. Stop weaving and see how the pattern improves.
JALALUDDIN MEVLANA RUMI If silence be good for the wise, how much better for fools
THE TALMUD Silence was never written down
ITALIAN PROVERB If we had a keen vision and feeling of all ordinary human life, it would be like hearing the grass g...
GEORGE ELIOT If there's a silence in a room I'll try to fill it as soon as humanly possible.
MATTHEW PERRY When they hold their tongues they cry out.
[Lat., Cum tacent clamant.]
CICERO (MARCUS TULLIUS CICERO) All Heaven and Earth are still, though not in sleep,
But breathless, as we grow when feeling most.
LORD BYRON (GEORGE GORDON NOEL BYRON) Of every noble work the silent part is best; of all expression, that which cannot be expressed.
W.W. STORY And they three passed over the white sands, between the rocks,
silent as the shadows.
SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE The silente man still suffers wrong.
UNATTRIBUTED AUTHOR It is as important to cultivate your silence power as your word power.
WILLIAM JAMES A horrid stillness first invades the ear,
And in that silence we the tempest fear.
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But I would rather be horizontal.
I am not a tree with my root in the ...
SYLVIA PLATH The slime of all my yesterdays rots in the hollow of my skull.
SYLVIA PLATH What did my arms do before they held you?
SYLVIA PLATH I think my poems immediately come out of the sensuous and emotional experiences I have.
SYLVIA PLATH Is anyone anywhere happy?
SYLVIA PLATH I guess I should have reacted the way most of the other girls were, but I couldn't get myself to rea...
SYLVIA PLATH I didn't want my picture taken because I was going to cry. I didn't know why I was going to cry, but...
SYLVIA PLATH What is so real as the cry of a child?
A rabbit's cry may be wilder
But it has no soul.
SYLVIA PLATH You will never win anyone through pity. You must create the right kind of dream, the sober, adult ki...
SYLVIA PLATH It is as if my life were magically run by two electric currents: joyous positive and despairing nega...
SYLVIA PLATH Hastanenin arazisi yeni yağmış karla örtülüydü -bu bir Noel serpintisi değil, ocak ayının ...
SYLVIA PLATH Pazar - doktorların cenneti! Doktorlar özel kulüplerde, doktorlar deniz kıyısında, doktorlar m...
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