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"When there is silence one finds the anchor of the universe within oneself."
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"I hear nothing. I hear nothing, but what does it mean that I hear nothing? I walk in the cemeteries of this city at night and I hear nothing. I walk among mortals and sometimes I hear nothing. I walk alone and I hear nothing, as if I myself had no inner voice."
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Personal Development

"She was in a terrible marriage and she couldn't talk to anyone. He used to hit her, and in the beginning she told him that if it ever happened again, she would leave him. He swore that it wouldn't and she believed him. But it only got worse after that, like when his dinner was cold, or when she mentioned that she'd visited with one of the neighbors who was walking by with his dog. She just chatted with him, but that night, her husband threw her into a mirror."
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Personal Development

"Silence might be a shout for the truth. It might be the speech that someday, in its truest, most uncontaminated, unadulterated state, all will be revealed."
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Personal Development

"Shhhhhhhh..... Be silent. Silence your mind and listen.... Let the voice of your soul echo and shiiiiine!"
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Personal Development

"If talk is cheap, then being silent is expensive. And many people it seems, can't afford to buy into it."
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Personal Development

"Sometimes you can't speak, not because others won't let you, but because you are afraid of what you'll say."
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Personal Development

"Great souls suffer in silence."
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"Silence is so freaking loud."
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"You hesitate to stab me with a word, and know not - silence is the sharper sword."
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"I'm not... I'm not without a heart,' he heard Sophia say, her chin raised, eyes straight ahead. 'I'm not. I just don't have the luxury of being soft. I am trying to survive."
Survival

"The question stayed with me every day, through every class, through every Op. I felt its teeth tighten around the back of my neck each time I was dismissed without a second look; it had locked it's jaws and wouldn't let me or my conscience go."
Conscience

"Are you sure this isn't a nightmare? And that we won't just wake up?Yes.Because dreamers always wake up and leave their monsters behind."
Dreams

"My mom used to say that sometimes just saying something aloud was enought to make it true. I wasn't so sure about that."
Belief

"I had the strangest feeling-like I had lost something without ever really having it in the first place-that i wasn't what I once was, and wasn't at all what I was meant to be."
Power

"I felt the familiar warm tingling at the center of my chest and had just enough time to gasp as some invisible hand yanked me forward, smacking my forehead against the dashboard with enough force to stun me dumb. Chubs slammed on the brakes, forcing my seat belt to do its job and lock against my chest. I was thrown back into my seat, an explosion of colors bursting in my vision. 'Oh, hell no!' Chubs roared, slamming a hand against the steering wheel. 'That's it! We don not use our abilities on one another, goddammit! Behave yourself!"
Ability

"The longer you silence a violin, the harder it is for it to find its true voice again."
Politics

"Miss Vida' Liam said 'has anyone never told you that you are positively the whipped cream on the sundae of life?'She glared at him.'Anyone ever told you your head is shaped like a pencil?'That is physically impossible,' Chubs groused.'He'd be__'Actually Liam began, 'Cole once did try to__ What?'Oh,I'm sorry,' Chubs said, 'apparently the middle of my sentence interrupted the beginning of yours. Do continue."
Humor

"She imagined she could taste the storm in him, the battering winds of desperation and frustration that met her own, blow for blow."
Change

"Like any girl, she still felt the echoes from earlier eras of repression. She'd been raised by a mother who'd fought hard to get a wage she deserved, to have access to education when she lacked every advantage, to travel on her own terms. The idea she was being asked-that she was expected to simply play along-made the blood throb in her veins. She was already in the damn stays. Wasn't the enough?"
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