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Ally Condie

"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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"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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"Answer only when asked, otherwise do not say anything. Don't say a thing in this world. To tell [give advice] is the biggest disease. Your beard grows without you saying anything, doesn't it?"

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"In this world, there is no such sternness like that of maintaining silence. Verbal sternness will be wasted."

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"Sometimes You Just Gotta Stay Silent Cause No Words Can Explain The Shit Thats Going On In Your Mind And Heart."

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"I was thinking lots of things, but most of them needed to stay thoughts, not words."

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"Silence is not a langauge, its a weapon to make your dear one to feel."

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"The world would have been a better place if some men had just shut their mouths."

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"I couldn't think of anything that didn't sound trivial, so I just nodded."

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"Nico didn't respond. He'd never had anyone talk to him this openly before, except maybe for Hazel. He felt like he was watching a flock of birds settle on a field. One loud sound might startle them away."

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