No Words Quotes

When I sit down and write, I do it to relieve myself of the madness that burdens me so that new words can wrap me in newer, better, madness.

I write in seconds. I don’t stop. I don’t think. I simply write and when it comes, it flows and it makes sense because it’s genuine. I don’t understand thought-out poetry. It doesn’t seem real to me.

And they held on tight to that beautiful silent moment before words transported them to the realm of the ordinary, to the realm of the inarticulate and mundane.

Writers are people whose words speak louder than their actions.

A Writer in Love.I was just a word weaverWhat did I know of love?Only thatSome days when the words weren’t enough, I knewI was in love.

Feelings are not controllable, " I retorted, "They are not thoughts or words. They are invisible emotions you cannot control no matter how bad you try.

Only cowards leave words unspoken.

The power of classical music turns my words into fire.

I fight evil, and words are my weapons of choice.

We live in a world where words are as meaningless as a snowflake in a blizzard

Sometimes, you need to spit stuff out in words to get it better arranged in your head. I figure if you never talk about it, it just picks its own spot and lays there and festers.

Often someone else's words can provoke us to memories both painful and sweet, and remind us of things we should have learned, but sometimes forget.

The answer is no, " said Melody firmly. “Undeniably, indisputably, categorically no.

Stop apologizing and censoring yourself, you have every right to feel the way you do. Your feelings, your struggles, your emotions are all valid.

Love writes without words.

A word and everything is saved.A word and all is lost.

Never go on a date unarmed.” Words of wisdom from my father. Well, my foster father. I was an orphan, of course. The best kings always are.

Begin to write, your heart will flow with sacred words.

…he didn’t needs words or even want them because he knew how they could lie, could heat your blood and disappear.

Zoe let the poetry flow over her, like shadows on water, sunlight against stone: timeworn words shaped like stars, like shells, like the ruins of lost temples, soft as the breaths of mystics.

It has always been my custom to treat words with respect. I can recall the time...when I knew words would be my life's work

Iron turns red when it corrodes, and copper turns green. Meat turns to maggots, and thoughts turn to speech.

Words fly like stones into clouds and accelerate....

Professor Morgan had called [Dooley] 'a lad of few words.' That wasn't true. There were words spilling around in him all the time. Too many words. His problem was organizing them.

She liked the way the words sounded. She imagined them floating above her in a comic-strip bubble

Everything we say or don't say makes an imprint on our child's heart.

Let thy words be few. I agree, but only if my ink can relentlessly run.

She might be a natural-born cynic, but she knew the right word when she heard it.

Words are just words, Who they come from gives them Relevance, And this Relevance gives them the Power to Hurt you.Make those who Hurt you Irrelevant.

Words matter. All semester, we were looking for the words to say what we needed to say. We were all looking for our voice.

There's a reason my only friends are written words

Who cares what a writer looks like as long as their words are beautiful?

Should is my all time least favorite word. It’s this sort of guilt inducing, finger wagging word that we use to beat up others and ourselves.

These words are all I have so I write them- I need them just to get by.

I’m addicted to words. The only way to get my fix is to write and read.

I write these words to touch you, My love, In places my hands can only dream of.

Be careful what you say for you can never take back the poison you threw

Thoughts can be easily expressed by words but feeling are very hard to express with words.

Words are whips in the wind traveling between lovers.

Should is my all time least favorite word! It’s this sort of guilt inducing, finger wagging word that we use to beat up others and ourselves.

in the endit is wordspoetry. sunsetssomeone’s deep blue silk voice.mountain scents.someone’s smile.eyes. that we haveno defenses against.

One word can turn into a book just as one poem should never be overlooked.

Sometimes we don't get second chances. Sometimes things just end.

Words are my weapons. They might kill or cure the readers, that’s out of my control.

Should’ is my all time least favoriteword! It’s this sort of guilt inducing, finger wagging word that we use to beat up ourselves andothers.

Should' is my all time least favoriteword! It’s this sort of guilt inducing, finger wagging word that we use to beat up ourselves andothers.

Should' is my all time least favorite word. It’s this sort of guilt inducing, finger wagging word that we use to beat up others and ourselves.

When words have vanished, when daily habits have extinguished emotional exchange, only killing silence remains and indifference takes over. ( "Words had disappeared" )

The weight of your words is more important than the volume of your voice!

The truth of a myth, your Honor, is not its words but its patterns.