I have come to the conclusion that it is better to be silent than to speak.
The beauty we love is very silent. It smiles softly to itself, but never speaks.
Women who insist upon having the same options as men would do well to consider the option of being the strong, silent type
There's a reason why the form was originally silent
It is most difficult to speak when we are ashamed of being silent.
We will not keep silent, even if the Formula One is taking place. We will protest for human rights and freedom.
I always found Louise Brooks interesting. She was an icon of the silent - film era, and I knew she'd grown up in Kansas, and that she was smart and rebellious and sharp - tongued.
I struggle against photography. I struggle against the fact that it is silent, that it is just a piece of paper on the wall, often presented in a tedious white matt frame.
It is safer to be silent than to reveal one's secret to any one, and telling him not to mention it.
When we speak we are afraid our words will not be heard or welcomed. But when we are silent, we are still afraid. So it is better to speak.
There is a still place, a gap between the worlds, spoken by the tribal knowings of thousands of years. In it are silent flyings that stand aside from human struggles and the designs of our own makings. At times, when we are silent enough, still enough, we take a step into such mystery, the place of spirit, and mystery, we must remember, by its very nature does not wish to be known.
The freedom to speak is meaningless without the corollary freedom to keep silent.
The wisest man is the silent one. Examine his actions. Judge him by them.
If what one has to say is not better than silence, then one should keep silent.
A parent has to be silent much of the time.
Sometimes, and those times are many, wisdom demands that we remain silent. This is such a time.
Northern Sweden holds a special kind of magic. It's cold, lonely, and the people are tough and silent, or so the stereotype says. This is Asa Larsson's home turf and I find as much joy in reading her closely observed descriptions of the environment, as in following her intriguing plots.
Sit quietly and listen for a voice that will say, "Be more silent. " As that happens, your soul starts to revive.
During war, the laws are silent.
Her eyes are homes of silent prayers.