Not words. nor laughter. but rather someonewho will fall in lovewith your silence.

poets. have the toughest jobin the universe-of turning silenceinto eloquence.

a silent night. - the most eloquent poem i have ever read.

..i spill intothe kind of silenceonly Khalil Gibran would understand.

I breathe in...the silenceof my own heartaching with tendernesswith memories..Of home.

my dear, I have nothing to say.my heart burns like the evening sky.

The splendid thingabout falling apartsilently...is thatyou can start overas many timesas you like.