Alan Pardew Quotes

Even silence speaks.

I feel pretty vulnerable all the time.

When mouths close, it’s because there’s something important to be said.

Not having all the information can make me feel vulnerable.

Dishonesty makes me feel vulnerable.

What makes me deeply vulnerable? Probably the thing I suffer most from and have the most uncontrollable reactions from is still social anxiety.

Honestly, not being well received makes me feel very vulnerable. Not being included or regarded highly enough makes me crazy.

People generally express more in between their sentences when they're not speaking. Words are usually there to disguise who someone is or what they're feeling.

There is no binary division to be made between what one says and what one does not say; we must try to determine the different ways of not saying things.

I have to not harden my heart, because I want to stay open to feel things.

He says a million things without saying a word. I have never heard a more eloquent silence.

I'm still vulnerable and still weak.

I feel terribly vulnerable and 'not-myself' when I'm not writing.

All that we can't say is all we need to hear.

I am either blessed or cursed with having little barrier between feeling emotions and displaying them for all to see. My heart is on my sleeve. It's not comfortable but...I am an artist so it's useful and my friends are used to me getting teary at any moment. So, it just runs through me and I know it will continue to, but my best source of grounding are animals and nature. Animals live more in the moment and don't worry so much! And nature is proof of a greater power than myself. Both put things in perspective, or at least gently move us forward.

Silence hides nothing. Words conceal.

I feel very vulnerable when it has to do with family.

If it comes down to a choice between being unloved and being vulnerable and sensitive and emotional, then you can just keep your love.

Emotionally, I feel mostly out-of-depth, like I will never quite learn how to be what I should be. And that makes me feel pretty vulnerable a lot of the time.

The truth is silent. The truth doesn't come with words. It's something that I just know; it's something that I can feel without words, and it's called silent knowledge.

Her silence was the blank space between the words.

Reticences are as revealing as avowals.

I have given my all Funny how you could always make me feel small

Simply being myself makes me feel vulnerable.

The sadness of our existence should not leave us blunted, on the contrary--how to remain thin-skinned, vulnerable and stay alive?