Words
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Feel oddly barren. My sickness is when words draw in their horns and the physical world refuses to be ordered, recreated, arranged and selected. I am...
Words have power, my son. Words can cut to the heart and soothe the deepest hurts. They can be puzzles that leave another pondering for days. I prefer...
The difference is,Now I cant call you anymore…I cant hear your calming voice,I cant hear your wordsThat made me always feel better,Now I am just all a...
Through words to the meaning of thoughts with no words.
Create your best life with your consciously chosen thoughts, words, and actions.
For some the proud roar is not about being in charge it is more about 'hear me ,I miss you' yet those words fade,.
Sweet words. Gentle deceptive balm. Help, love, to belong together, to come back again— words, sweet words. Nothing but words. How many words existed...
A writer leads a hyphenated-life with words.
Silence made space for other people's words, which was important for those who needed to be listened to.
All books are either dreams or swords,You can cut, or you can drug, with words.
It is time to stop standing at the edges of rooms. Hugging the walls. Living in my head. Wishing I had something to say.
Words are so very difficult to take back and forget. Memories fade with time, but words never do. They linger in our minds, our hearts, haunting us.
My favorite words in the world are these: in conjunction.They question curiosities in simple form and function. Is a query of broadest scope. Is wond...
When words lose their meaning, physical force takes over.
With words as valueless as poker chips, we play games whose object it is to keep us from seeing each other's cards.
Some days I wonder how I'll get through a whole lifetime of thinking. A life that's just words, words, words, shuffling around in my head. Was I born...
Reading words puts them in your mind. You never forget. Even when you don't get a chance to dwell on the music, you can hear it in your head.
Where do the words gowhen we have said them?
Words left their mouths to hang frozen in midair.
That was the hard thing about grief, and the grieving. They spoke another language, and the words we knew always fell short of what we wanted them to...