Top 1200 Silence Love Quotes & Sayings - Page 3

Their silence comfortable. Something unfolding. But what? Not love, which wrenched and wounded. Not love, which came only once.

I prefer silence. Then you can hear thoughts and see into the past. In silence you can’t hide anything … as you can in words.

The silence of a shut park does not sound like country silence: it is tense and confined.

No one should ever suffer in silence. Bullies thrive in silence.

Real speech can only come from complete silence. Incomplete silence is as fussy as deliberate conversation.

I love everything that makes up a milieu, the rolling of the carriages and the noise of the workmen in Paris, the cries of a thousand birds in the country, the movement of the ships on the waters. I love also absolute, profound silence, and, in short, I love everything that is around me, no matter where I am.

Silence alone is respectable and respected. I believe God to be silence.

There is a lot of silence in me, and I feel that silence is often better than spoken words.

External silence helps to achieve inner Silence.

Sit with silence a lot - real silence, where nothing is happening - because you learn so much in those moments of quiet.

It was possible at last to hear the silence to appreciate that there was a silence, deep and potent, out there beyond the pretension of the light.

Silence and stillness are not states and therefore cannot be produced or created. Silence is the non-state in which all states arise and subside. Silence, stillness and awareness are not states and can never be perceived in their totality as objects. Silence is itself the eternal witness without form or attributes. As you rest more profoundly as the witness, all objects take on their natural functionality, and awareness becomes free of the mind's compulsive contractions and identifications. It returns to its natural non-state of Presence.

For the Warrior of Light there is no such thing as an impossible love. He is not intimidated by silence, indifference or rejection. He knows that, behind the mask of ice that people wear, there beats a heart of fire. Without love, he is nothing.

One ambition of poetry, certainly, is to create a reverberant silence in its wake, one that means more or differently than the silence that preceded the poem.

Silence was his escape, but silence is rarely a refuge.

The starting point for creativity is silence... the creative soil of silence, where can be found the seed-states of all things.

It's a very strange silence that I'm living in right now. It's a silence that has a lot of activity and noise in it from a zone that I don't live in on this earth.

A prolonged silence ensues. The reason for the silence is our growing interest one for the other. No one is aware of it, no one yet; no one? am I quite sure?

My love, I fear the silence of your hands.

Before music there was silence and the duet format allows you to build from the silence in a very special way.

Silence! I am learning to know the silence of a Tahitian night.

When we turn our backs on feelings we should deal with, they fester and grow and ultimately consume us. Silence is denial. Silence is anxiety.

The deepest feeling always shows itself in silence; not in silence, but restraint.

The silence before the words were spoken, is it different from the silence that came after?

unhappy families are conspiracies of silence. The one who breaks the silence is never forgiven.

The mark of solitude is silence, as speech is the mark of community. Silence and speech have the same inner correspondence and difference as do solitude and community. One does not exist without the other. Right speech comes out of silence, and right silence comes out of speech.

When silence is a choice, it is an unnerving presence. When silence is imposed, it is censorship.

Children are not only sensitive to silence, but also to a voice which calls them ... Out of that silence.

Love is a sacred silence.

I love silence. But I usually only listen to that when I'm sleeping.

Let the veil of silence fall presently over what happened afterwards. Silence, too, can speak out.

At times we feel something is going to pierce the silence we are living in; after a while we realize it's the silence.

We believe profoundly in silence-the sign of a perfect equilibrium. Silence is the absolute poise or balance of body, mind, and spirit.

Since there is no real silence, Silence will contain all the sounds, All the words, all the languages, All knowledge, all memory.

Silence is the foundation of truth. Words are most meaningful when they emerge from silence and when they are received by a quiet mind.

Dumbledore raised his finger for silence, a silence which fell as though he had struck Uncle Vernon dumb.

And silence. She liked the silence most of all. The silence in which the body, senses, the instincts, are more alert, more powerful, more sensitized, live a more richly perfumed and intoxication life, instead of transmuting into thoughts, words, into exquisite abstractions, mathematics of emotion in place of violent impact, the volcanic eruptions of fever, lust and delight.

Silence is one of the hardest kind of arguments to refute. There is no good substitute for wisdom; but silence is the best that has yet been discovered.

Quiet is the absence of sound. Silence is the presence of silence.

A person truly evolves from his own silence and one such can keep the people around him in the awe of silence.

In writing I found a way to make silence and to be silent. The short story has a lot more silence than the novel and that is its success.

When you're comfortable with someone you love, the silence is the best.

Silence before being born, silence after death: life is nothing but noise between two unfathomable silences.

Dawn was coming. The Waystone Inn lay in silence, and it was a silence of three parts.

Tell X that speech is not dirty silence Clarified. It is silence made still dirtier.

Every day silence harvests its victims. Silence is a mortal illness.

A word into the silence thrown always finds its echo somewhere where silence opens hidden lexicons.

When you inquire 'Who am I?' if you are honest, you'll notice that it takes you right back to silence instantly. The brain doesn't have an answer, so all of a sudden there is silence.

Poetry is a projection across silence of cadences arranged to break that silence with definite intentions of echoes, syllables, wave lengths.

The history of most women is hidden either by silence, or by flourishes and ornaments that amount to silence.

We are articulate, but we are not particularly conversational. An Englishman won't talk for the sake of talking. He doesn't mind silence. But after the silence, he sometimes says something.

You wind up creating from silence, like painting a picture on a blank canvas that could bring tears to somebody's eyes. As songwriters, our blank canvas is silence. Then we write a song from an idea that can change somebody's life. Songwriting is the closest thing to magic that we could ever experience. That's why I love songwriting.

Meditation is silence. Silence is God In His Infinity's Smile.

I saw old Autumn in the misty morn stand shadowless like silence, listening to silence.

Le silence e ternel de ces espaces infinis m'effraie. The eternal silence of these infinite spaces fills me with dread.

I love silence.

We can't stand silence, because silence induces thinking. And if we thought, we would have to face ourselves.

The louder our world today is, the deeper God seems to remain in silence. Silence is the language of eternity; noise passes.

Safety lies in silence. It is easier to rectify what you miss by silence, than to secure what you lose by speaking.

I did not enter into silence. Silence captured me.