Sometimes the silence tells the most.
Silence is the right choice when you have nothing useful to offer.
No matter the language, the drama always ends the same way. The curtain falls on a stage bedecked with bodies and there is nothing but silence. And death holds all dominion.
I’m most comfortable with uncomfortable silence.
I know that broadcasting could get me killed, but I will not be silenced.
I am in awe. I thought one had to use wit or banter to dissuade a suitor. But simple silence is radically more effective.
Dead rats don’t squeak.
