People who make no noise are dangerous.
Look: the trees exist; the houses we dwell in stand there stalwartly. Only we pass by it all, like a rush of air. And everything conspires to keep quiet about us, half out of shame perhaps, half out of some secret hope.
How many people have never raised their hand before?
The row of dolls watched her impassively from the bookshelf, their tea party propriety almost certainly offended.
Although your knowledge is weak and small, you need not be silent: since you cannot be judges be at least witnesses.
The very shadows seem to listen.
There are some silent people who are more interesting than the best talkers.
I have found that so many directors and producers in the room say nothing, and this can be deadly. It's very difficult to audition for comedy in the vacuum of a small room, but it's the only way most do it.
Film spectators are quiet vampires.
