Language Quotes


For last year's words belong to last year's language
And next year's words await another voice.

Four Quartets

T.S. Eliot

Four Quartets
Language    New year    Voice    Words

Words are pale shadows of forgotten names. As names have power, words have power. Words can light fires in the minds of men. Words can wring tears from the hardest hearts.

The Name of the Wind

Patrick Rothfuss

The Name of the Wind

silence is the language of god,
all else is poor translation.

The past is always tense, the future perfect.

Future    Grammar    Language    Past

I know all those words, but that sentence makes no sense to me.

But if thought corrupts language, language can also corrupt thought.

But the Hebrew word, the word timshel—‘Thou mayest’— that gives a choice. It might be the most important word in the world. That says the way is open. That throws it right back on a man. For if ‘Thou mayest’—it is also true that ‘Thou mayest not.

East of Eden

John Steinbeck

East of Eden

But the Hebrew word, the word timshelThou mayest that gives a choice. It might be the most important word in the world. That says the way is open. That throws it right back on a man. For if Thou mayestit is also true that Thou mayest not.

Words are a pretext. It is the inner bond that draws one person to another, not words.

It's not all bad. Heightened self-consciousness, apartness, an inability to join in, physical shame and self-loathing—they are not all bad. Those devils have been my angels. Without them I would never have disappeared into language, literature, the mind, laughter and all the mad intensities that made and unmade me.

Human speech is like a cracked kettle on which we tap crude rhythms for bears to dance to, while we long to make music that will melt the stars.

Emotions, in my experience, aren't covered by single words. I don't believe in "sadness," "joy," or "regret." Maybe the best proof that the language is patriarchal is that it oversimplifies feeling. I'd like to have at my disposal complicated hybrid emotions, Germanic train-car constructions like, say, "the happiness that attends disaster." Or: "the disappointment of sleeping with one's fantasy." I'd like to show how "intimations of mortality brought on by aging family members" connects with "the hatred of mirrors that begins in middle age." I'd like to have a word for "the sadness inspired by failing restaurants" as well as for "the excitement of getting a room with a minibar." I've never had the right words to describe my life, and now that I've entered my story, I need them more than ever.

Middlesex

Jeffrey Eugenides

Middlesex
Capture    Disappointment    Emotions    English    Excitement    Fail    Hatred    Language    Sadness

Don't use words too big for the subject. Don't say infinitely when you mean very; otherwise you'll have no word left when you want to talk about something really infinite.

i do not say 'good-bye.' i believe that's one of the bullshittiest words ever invented. it's not like you're given the choice to say 'bad-bye' or 'awful-bye' or 'couldn't-care-less-about-you-bye.' every time you leave, it's supposed to be a good one. well, i don't believe in that. i believe
against
that.

Anyone can speak Troll. All you have to do is point and grunt.

So avoid using the word ‘very’ because it’s lazy. A man is not very tired, he is exhausted. Don’t use very sad, use morose. Language was invented for one reason, boys - to woo women - and, in that endeavor, laziness will not do. It also won’t do in your essays.

Dead Poets Society

N.H. Kleinbaum

Dead Poets Society
Language    Laziness    Morose    Tired    Very    Women

You do not immortalize the lost by writing about them. Language buries, but does not resurrect.

Death    Language    Life    Writing

The words. Why did they have to exist? Without them, there wouldn't be any of this.

In the English language there are orphans and widows, but there is no word for the parents who lose a child.

My Sister's Keeper

Jodi Picoult

Child    English    Inadequacy of words    Language    Lose    Loss    Mourning    Parent

If you talk to a man in a language he understands, that goes to his head. If you talk to him in his language, that goes to his heart.

The menu is not the meal.

Using words to talk of words is like using a pencil to draw a picture of itself, on itself. Impossible. Confusing. Frustrating ... but there are other ways to understanding.

The Name of the Wind

Patrick Rothfuss

The Name of the Wind

A poet is, before anything else, a person who is passionately in love with language.

I like you; your eyes are full of language."
[Letter to Anne Clarke, July 3, 1964.]

Language is my whore, my mistress, my wife, my pen-friend, my check-out girl. Language is a complimentary moist lemon-scented cleansing square or handy freshen-up wipette. Language is the breath of God, the dew on a fresh apple, it's the soft rain of dust that falls into a shaft of morning sun when you pull from an old bookshelf a forgotten volume of erotic diaries; language is the faint scent of urine on a pair of boxer shorts, it's a half-remembered childhood birthday party, a creak on the stair, a spluttering match held to a frosted pane, the warm wet, trusting touch of a leaking nappy, the hulk of a charred Panzer, the underside of a granite boulder, the first downy growth on the upper lip of a Mediterranean girl, cobwebs long since overrun by an old Wellington boot.

He wanted to cry quietly but not for himself: for the words, so beautiful and sad, like music.

Instead of the word 'love' there was an enormous heart, a symbol sometimes used by people who have trouble figuring out the difference between words and shapes.

Touch comes before sight, before speech. It is the first language and the last, and it always tells the truth.

Der blinde Mörder

Margaret Atwood

Der blinde Mörder

When I cannot see words curling like rings of smoke round me I am in darkness—I am nothing.

The Waves (Annotated)

Virginia Woolf

The Waves (Annotated)

I thought: pity the poor in spirit who know neither the enchantment nor the beauty of language.

Books    Language    Literature    Reading    Words

I personally believe we developed language because of our deep inner need to complain.

Because without our language, we have lost ourselves. Who are we without our words?

We feel free because we lack the very language to articulate our unfreedom.

From this point forth, we shall be leaving the firm foundation of fact and journeying together through the murky marshes of memory into thickets of wildest guesswork.

The language of love letters is the same as suicide notes.

Death    Language    Love    Suicide

From now on, ending a sentence with a preposition is something up with which I will not put.

The English language is like London: proudly barbaric yet deeply civilised, too, common yet royal, vulgar yet processional, sacred yet profane. Each sentence we produce, whether we know it or not, is a mongrel mouthful of Chaucerian, Shakespearean, Miltonic, Johnsonian, Dickensian and American. Military, naval, legal, corporate, criminal, jazz, rap and ghetto discourses are mingled at every turn. The French language, like Paris, has attempted, through its Academy, to retain its purity, to fight the advancing tides of Franglais and international prefabrication. English, by comparison, is a shameless whore.

English    French    Humour    Language    London    Paris

What cannot be said above all must not be silenced but written.

Censorship    Language    Speech    Truth    Writing

Gone. The saddest word in the language. In any language.

God's Fool

Mark Slouka

God's Fool
Language    Loss    Words

It is very useful, when one is young, to learn the difference between "literally" and "figuratively." If something happens literally, it actually happens; if something happens figuratively, it feels like it is happening.
If you are literally jumping for joy, for instance, it means you are leaping in the air because you are very happy. If you are figuratively jumping for joy, it means you are so happy that you could jump for joy, but are saving your energy for other matters.

The Bad Beginning

Lemony Snicket

The Bad Beginning

He always thought of the sea as 'la mar' which is what people call her in Spanish when they love her. Sometimes those who love her say bad things of her but they are always said as though she were a woman. Some of the younger fishermen, those who used buoys as floats for their lines and had motorboats, bought when the shark livers had brought much money, spoke of her as 'el mar' which is masculine.They spoke of her as a contestant or a place or even an enemy. But the old man always thought of her as feminine and as something that gave or withheld great favours, and if she did wild or wicked things it was because she could not help them. The moon affects her as it does a woman, he thought.

The Old Man and the Sea

Ernest Hemingway

The Old Man and the Sea

The greatest enemy of clear language is insincerity.

We sit and talk,
quietly, with long lapses of silence
and I am aware of the stream
that has no language, coursing
beneath the quiet heaven of
your eyes
which has no speech

Personally I think that grammar is a way to attain beauty.

How it is that animals understand things I do not know, but it is certain that they do understand. Perhaps there is a language which is not made of words and everything in the world understands it. Perhaps there is a soul hidden in everything and it can always speak, without even making a sound, to another soul.

A Little Princess

Frances Hodgson Burnett

A Little Princess

On my fifth trip to France I limited myself to the words and phrases that people actually use. From the dog owners I learned "Lie down," "Shut up," and "Who shit on this carpet?" The couple across the road taught me to ask questions correctly, and the grocer taught me to count. Things began to come together, and I went from speaking like an evil baby to speaking like a hillbilly. "Is thems the thoughts of cows?" I'd ask the butcher, pointing to the calves' brains displayed in the front window. "I want me some lamb chop with handles on 'em.

Meanwhile, the poor Babel fish, by effectively removing all barriers to communication between different races and cultures, has caused more and bloodier wars than anything else in the history of creation.

As societies grow decadent, the language grows decadent, too. Words are used to disguise, not to illuminate, action: you liberate a city by destroying it. Words are to confuse, so that at election time people will solemnly vote against their own interests.

I am a lover of truth, a worshiper of freedom, a celebrant at the altar of language and purity and tolerance.

For in spite of language, in spite of intelligence and intuition and sympathy, one can never really communicate anything to anybody.

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