I am tired of talk that comes to nothing.
We think; therefore, we often talk rubbish.
I have heard talk and talk, but nothing is done.
There are some phone calls where it's not even worth wasting the electrons on.
I don't want to talk about nonsense because it doesn't help me.
A foolish man may be known by six things: Anger without cause, speech without profit, change without progress, inquiry without object, putting trust in a stranger, and mistaking foes for friends.
No one really listens to anyone else, and if you try it for a while you'll see why.
I try not to engage with those people who leave nasty comments.
Picture being forced to talk endlessly about your feelings and listen and care when what you needed was just to get something done.
