There is a silence, the child of love, which expresses everything, and proclaims more loudly than the tongue is able to do.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
The beauty we love is very silent. It smiles softly to itself, but never speaks.
The eyes those silent tongues of love.
Silences have a climax, when you have got to speak.
This love is silent.
Have you not noticed that love is silence? It may be while holding the hand of another, or looking lovingly at a child, or taking in the beauty of an evening. Love has no past or future, and so it is with this extraordinary state of silence.
In love, we worry more about the meaning of silences than the meaning of words.
There is a certain age at which a child looks at you in all earnestness and delivers a long, pleased speech in all the true inflections of spoken English, but with not one recognizable syllable.
A child speaks more sense than an adult half of the time.
Love's tongue is in his eyes.
Words can sting like anything, but silence breaks the heart.
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