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"First! Does this need to be said? Second! Does this need to be said by me? And third! Does this need to be said by me right now?"
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"Powerful words that penetrate the psyche are not forgotten while silence is."
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Personal Development

"I love talking the way Trappists love silence."
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"Many a man's tongue shakes out his master's undoing."
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"Every woman's heart cannot be opened with words, sometimes you need to use your hands."
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"Remember this, posting pictures are like speaking words, you cannot take them back."
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"Everybody talks, but there is no conversation."
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"Take care of your words and the words will take care of you."
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"Coat your words with honey if you want to catch bees."
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"Using words to talk of words is like using a pencil to draw a picture of itself, on itself. Impossible. Confusing. Frustrating ... but there are other ways to understanding."
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"Silence is an arguement hard to refute."
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"I count everything. Even numbers, odd numbers, multiples of 10. I count the ticks of the clock i count the tocks of the clock I count the lines between the lines on a sheet of paper. I count the broken beats of my heart I count my pulse and my blinks and the number of tries it takes to inhale enough oxygen for my lungs. I stay like this I stand like this I count like this until the feeling stops. Until the tears stop spilling, until my fists stop shaking, until my heart stops aching. There are never enough numbers."
Mental Health


"Lift your hips for me, love."
Affection


"His smile is laced with dynamite."
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"He's wrong he's so he's so wrong he's more wrong than an upside-down rainbow."
Wrong


"My mind is a warehouse of carefully organized human emotions.I lock away the things that do not serve me."
Self


"Maybe I was crazy to consider it, but I'd always hoped that if I were a good enough girl, if I did everything right, if I said the right things or said nothing at all-I thought my parents would change their minds. I thought they would finally listen when I tried to talk. I thought they would give me a chance. I thought they might finally love me. I always had that stupid hope."
Hope


"I feel like I've been split open and stuffed with sunshine."
Emotion


"I am suspended in the moment. Flickering images faded with age, frozen thoughts hovering precariously in dead space, a whirlwind of memories that slice through my soul."
Memory


"I think wow, I imagine this is what it's like to have friends."
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"Juliette." I close my eyes. He says, "I don't want you to call me Warner anymore." I open my eyes. "I want you to know me," he says, breathless, his fingers pushing a stray strand of hair away from my face. "I don't want to be Warner with you," he says. "I want it to be different now. I want you to call me Aaron."
Affection
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