When there's no place for the scalpel, words are the surgeon's only tool.
I very rarely think in words at all. A thought comes, and I may try to express it in words afterwards.
Language is the dress of thought.
I never really think too much about my voice.
Speech is one of the marvels that characterize man, and also one of the most difficult spontaneous creations that have been accomplished by nature.
All I have is a voice.
Half the world is composed of people who have something to say and can't, and the other half who have nothing to say and keep on saying it.
I haven't much opinion of words. They're apt to set fire to a dry tongue, that's what I say.
Language is froth on the surface of thought.
People that want to talk can talk. Even a parrot talks. People are always going to have their thoughts on what they're going to say.
MOUTH, n. In man, the gateway to the soul; in woman, the outlet of the heart.
If you're ever struggling for something to say, just take a noun and verbalize it. Using simple words in new and interesting ways will creativize your presence.
Memories images, once they are fixed in words, are erased.
Give me an ear and I will give you a Voice.
you don't know what you think unless you say it.
The actual life of a thought lasts only until it reaches the point of speech...As soon as our thinking has found words it ceases to be sincere...When it begins to exist in others it ceases to live in us, just as the child severs itself from its mother when it enters into its own existence.
We don't know what we think until we see what we say.
Talking is always positive. That's why I talk too much.
People find a way in which they can say something.
I've always wished that I had a great ability to verbalize art theory and find a way that I fit in to the whole lineage, but I don't have a clue.
People have to talk about something just to keep their voice boxes in working order so they'll have good voice boxes in case there's ever anything really meaningful to say.
Anger is preverbal, so, by the time you're using words to express an angry feeling, you're already imposing loads of structure on that primal experience.
So many words get lost. They leave the mouthand lose their courage, wandering aimlessly until they are swept into the gutter like dead leaves. On rainy days you can hear their chorus rushing past.
I act as the tongue of you, ... tied in your mouth . . . . in mine it begins to be loosened.
Speech is the mirror of action.
