We can speak without voice to the trees and the clouds and the waves of the sea. Without words they respond through the rustling of leaves and the moving of clouds and the murmuring of the sea.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Ships that pass in the night, and speak each other in passing, only a signal shown, and a distant voice in the darkness; So on the ocean of life, we pass and speak one another, only a look and a voice, then darkness again and a silence.
We can hear the silent voice of the spiritual universe within our own hearts.
In an encounter with divine reality, we do not hear a voice but acquire a voice, and the voice we acquire is our own.
All of nature begins to whisper its secrets to us through its sounds. Sounds that were previously incomprehensible to our soul now become the meaningful language of nature.
We lived within two hundred yards of the sea, and its voice was in our ears night and day.
We cannot learn from one another until we stop shouting at one another - until we speak quietly enough so that our words can be heard as well as our voices.
Whereof one cannot speak, thereof one must be silent.
God speaks to me not through the thunder and the earthquake, nor through the ocean and the stars, but through the Son of Man, and speaks in a language adapted to my imperfect sight and hearing.
There is a world of communication which is not dependent on words.
A voice is a human gift; it should be cherished and used, to utter fully human speech as possible. Powerlessness and silence go together.