Silence is a woman’s loudest cry. You can always tell she’s really hurt when she starts ignoring you.

Never mistake a woman’s silence for her ignorance, her calmness for her acceptance, and her kindness for her weakness.

You are the comfortable silence that soothes my troubled heart and the loudest music my soul dances to. Your words are the lyrics to my melody and your love is my life’s symphony.

Those who are in silence are sometimes more hurt than those who speak often of their hurt.

I use to wake up and fall asleep to the sound of your voice. Now all I hear all day is silence.

There is nothing sadder in this life than to watch someone you love walk away after they have left you. To watch the distance between your two bodies expand until there is nothing left but empty space and silence.

Silence is sometimes the best answer.

In secret we met - In silence I grieve, That thy heart could forget, Thy spirit deceive. If I should meet thee. After long years, How should I greet thee? With silence and tears.