I'm at a loss for words. But even my loss is amplified.
you had nothing to say about it and yet made the nothing up into words.
I have nothing to say, and I am saying it.
Will be but corpses dressed in frocks, who cannot speak to birds or rocks.
I've nothing to say.
Silence is said to be golden, but the best fools the world has ever produced had nothing to say on the subject
I love to meet the fans. I just get embarrassed with those who weep. I don't know what to do or what to say. It's a very embarrassing situation.
I went from somebody who didn't sing to somebody who didn't speak.
Sometimes all you can do is say, 'Wow.'
I have packed myself into silence so deeply and for so long that I can never unpack myself using words. When I speak, I only pack myself a little differently.
I don't have anything to say in any picture.
Where one is hopelessly undecided as to what to say, there (as Confucius would have said, if they had given him the opportunity) silence is golden.
I sometimes feel that I have nothing to say and I want to communicate this.
No one will grieve because your lips are dumb.
I just didn't have anything to say, so I said nothing.
When I was born I was so surprised I didn't talk for a year and a half.
I've been shy twice. Once when I saw Matthew Bomer and once when I saw Adam Levine. I couldn't say anything, literally.
When the Eagle landed on the moon, I was speechless—overwhelmed, like most of the world. Couldn't say a word. I think all I said was, 'Wow! Jeez!' Not exactly immortal. Well, I was nothing if not human.
Even Echo speaks not on these radiant moors.
Silence propagates itself, and the longer talk has been suspended, the more difficult it is to find anything to say.
Although I was entirely relaxed on camera, if I had to stand up and say something to an assembled group of people, I was rendered all but inarticulate.
If we commit any crime, or do any good here, it must be in thought; for our words are few and our deeds none at all.
... it is not difference which immobilizes us, but silence.
I would have spoken, had my heart not been in my throat
Suddenly, I don't know what to say. It happens often to me. I know what I want to say, I think about whether it is what I mean, but when the moment comes to speak, I can't say it. - Nana Kleinfrankenheim, Vivre Sa Vie.
