Speak life. Let your voice be heard around the globe. Speak into existence prosperity, peace, love, happiness. Allow yours words to transcend throughout space and time.
I saw pearls in her mouth and the velvet cushion of her tongue and I heard the magic words come out of her.
The integrity of our relationships matters more than the boldness of our words.
Words are like eggs dropped from great heights; you can no more call them back than ignore the mess they leave when they fall.
Every word the right one and exactly where it should be. That's basically the highest compliment I can give.
Across his forehead was stamped the word WORTHLESS. How ironic. Exactly what someone might find stamped on his own forehead if they could see it. .
Come to think of it, she did not speak a word. Yet I could have sworn she had the most beautiful voice.
I enjoyed writing. Perhaps it was because I hardly heard the sound of my own voice. My written words were my voice, speaking, singing, ... I was there on the page
Then she had been a fiancee, a young wife, and a mother, and she had discovered that these words were far too small ever to contain the experience.
Sometimes, I wondered if I might speed up his words by grabbing his wrists and finishing his gestures for him.
Exactly. You like me. The word you use was like. You’ll find someone better than me. Someone you’ll love and not just like.
A strange thing, words. Once they're said, it's hard to imagine they're untrue.
At the temple there is a poem called "Loss" carved into the stone. It has three words, but the poet has scratched them out. You cannot read loss, only feel it.
Four things do not come back: the spoken word, the sped arrow, the past life, and the neglected opportunity.
Every gentle word, every generous thought, every unselfish deed, will become a pillar of eternal beauty in the life to come.
NOTE TO SELF – BOOMERANG EFFECT My words, thoughts and deeds have a boomerang effect. So be-careful what you send out!
Every second, another streak of silver glows: parentheses, exclamation points, commas--a whole grammar made of light, for words to hard to speak.
Words will never fully capture what is alive in our hearts. It would be a shame, though, if we denied our bears their dancing.
He could look into your eyes and without saying a word assure you that you were the most fascinating woman in the world and call you beautiful in six languages.
[ ] manic sex isn't really intercourse. It's dicourse, just another way to ease the insatiable need for contact and communication. In place of words, I simply spoke with my skin.
The Gaians sneered at the Zhore behind their backs, calling them pacifists, as if that word were an insult, but Lirzhan did not take it as such. A peaceful solution was always best, but if one did not present itself, then so be it.
