Since there is no real silence, Silence will contain all the sounds, All the words, all the languages, All knowledge, all memory.

Words rich in meaning can be cheap in sound effects.

My feelings are too loud for words and too shy for the world.

The same word we love and hate, leaves in different directions, taking different paths.

Through words to the meaning of thoughts with no words.

A word only writes Its night and ridesIts dream.

There is only as much space, only as much time, Only as much desire, only as many words, Only as many pages, only as much ink To accept all of us at light-speed Hurrying into the Promised Land Of oblivion that is waiting for us sooner or later.

To keep the air fresh among words is the secret of verbal cleanliness.

Vandals listen only when others are stronger.If vandals are equal or strongerTheir word is the last word.