Negative words have a way of permeating our system and making themselves comfortable in our sub-conscious.
Let's have some new cliches.
He loved words, and he would admit that he was playing with them all the time. He was obsessive about the rhythm of the sentence, and would add a word, subtract a word. [about Truman Capote]
Watch your thoughts, they become your words; watch your words, they become your actions; watch your actions, they become your habits; watch your habits, they become your character; watch your characte...
My words always get me into troubles. And if not my words, it is my facial expressions.
The night it fallsThe stars shine throughThe inky blackThat is the cueFor plot demandsThat dreams be sownThe fantasies I have aloneThe words come fastThey flow like wineI am the midnight writer...
The two words 'information' and 'communication' are often used interchangeably, but they signify quite different things. Information is giving out communication is getting through.
Language most shows a man: speak that I may see thee.
The next time you wish you could find the right words to say to someone who is hurting, just remember that dogs are a man's best friend without ever speaking a word to them. Simply be present and have...
sometimes i wake upin the middleof the nightand findpoetry splatteredall over my bed.
You can save hundred words with just one look!
Words speak to the the mind through the ears and actions speak to the mind through the eye
I think a man's "wordplay" can be so fucking sexy!!! I love a good mind fuck!!
It is in our lives and not our words that our religion must be read.
I love the words, because they love me too.
My words are not the inspiration, I am the inspiration.
sometimes the little words we put down are signs of the greater ones inside".
We never stop loving,No matter what we say,because we say just empty words,to keep our hurt away.
Words, with their multiple meanings and nuances are like trees and oral communication like a forest. Trees are good for hiding, forest for losing the path. When one is trying to contemplate the horizo...
Let your feelings flow and the scribbled words stay as a sovereign of the moment.