It's great when you have people who will speak passionately and honestly about what they are doing.
Young people overwhelmingly supported Bernie because he wasn't the standard politician. He let his hands flail around as he passionately spoke about the issues that sincerely matter to him. He was real.
Speaking with passion born of your own authentic experience and belief is always persuasive.
Sometimes you just need to raise your voice. And sometimes a little anger is necessary, to be honest.
I would rediscover the secret of great communications and great combustions. I would say storm. I would say river. I would say tornado. I would say leaf. I would say tree. I would be drenched by all rains, moistened by all dews. I would roll like frenetic blood on the slow current of the eye of words turned into mad horses into fresh children into clots into curfew into vestiges of temples into precious stones remote enough to discourage miners. Whoever would not understand me would not understand any better the roaring of a tiger.
Orators are most vehement when they have the weakest cause, as men get on horseback when they cannot walk.
Giving a true speech, a true, passionate speech, is old-school football.
The generalizing writer is like the passionate drunk, stumbling into your house mumbling: I know I'm not being clear, exactly, but don't you kind of feel what I'm feeling?
A good indignation makes an excellent speech.
If you want to persuade people, you've got to talk with your heart. You've got to talk about why your policies matter to them.
There is no tongue that flatters like a lover's; and yet, in the exaggeration of his feelings, flattery seems to him commonplace. Strange and prodigal exuberance, which soon exhausts itself by flowing!
Oh! it offends me to the soul to hear a robust periwig-pated fellow, tear a passion to tatters, to very rags, to split the ears of the groundlings.
I think speaking Italian affects your whole body movement. It's so musical and animated and passionate.
They classify my motivational speeches as rants...
The bitter clamor of two eager tongues.
The eloquent man is he who is no beautiful speaker, but who is inwardly and desperately drunk with a certain belief.
What is the fear inside language? No accident of the body can make it stop burning.
He has oratory who ravishes his hearers while he forgets himself.
If you have any opinions at all or if you're even remotely verbal then they're going to call you fiery.
When someone really believes in what they're saying, but it's crazy, it's, like, my favorite thing on earth.
