Three carefully stringed words are worth more than a book of gibberish. It's not the word count but the impact of those words that counts.
Nothing is ever over when it is alive inside a human heart. You'll always be an echo in my words.
Your words crossed a threshold,And entered the past,Yet they have created,A word that will last.
Words are free, action is not.
If you are tempted to revealA tale to you someone has toldAbout another, make it pass,Before you speak, three gates of gold;These narrow gates. First, "Is it true?"Then, "Is it needful?" In your mindG...
Words define you.
Words can change their meaning, just by repeating them.
All the words I have to say have turned into stars.
Vocabularies are crossing circles and loops. We are defined by the lines we choose to cross or to be confined by.
People are always saying these things about how there's no need to read literature anymore-that it won't help the world. Everyone should apparently learn to speak Mandarin, and learn how to write code...
Kids use words in ways that release hidden meanings, revel the history buried in sounds. They haven't forgotten that words can be more than signs, that words have magic, the power to be things, to poi...
One of the hardest things in life is to have words we want to say but for many reasons we have to keep these words deep down in our soul and sometimes, we have to find another way to spread our messag...
So this is what I amPondering his eyes that could notConceive that I was a creature to run fromI who have always believed too much in words
Words are but symbols for the relations of things to one another and to us nowhere do they touch upon absolute truth.
In poetry, you must love the words, the ideas and the images and rhythms with all your capacity to love anything at all.
And I pray thee, loving Jesus, that as Thou hast graciously given me to drink in with delight the words of Thy knowledge, so Thou wouldst mercifully grant me to attain one day to Thee, the fountain of...
The 'Robben Island Bible' has arrived at the British Museum. It's a garish thing, its cover plastered with pink and gold Hindu images, designed to hide its contents. Within is the finest collection of...
Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul - and sings the tunes without the words - and never stops at all.
Learning is a result of listening, which in turn leads to even better listening and attentiveness to the other person. In other words, to learn from the child, we must have empathy, and empathy grows...
Leadership is practiced not so much in words as in attitude and in actions.