There is a silence, the child of love, which expresses everything, and proclaims more loudly than the tongue is able to do.

Put a bridle on thy tongue; set a guard before thy lips, lest the words of thine own mouth destroy thy peace... on much speaking cometh repentance, but in silence is safety.

It is as important to cultivate your silence power as your word power.

Silence on a hill where the path endedand then the forest belowmoving in one long whisperas evening touched the leaves.

My mouth might be silent but inside of me there’s a thunderstorm.

He who dares not (reason), is a slave.