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Quiet people have the loudest minds.
The quiet people just do their work.
Two quiet people are not very fun together.
A circle of lovely, quiet people becomes the ring on my finger.
My imagination functions much better when I don't have to speak to people.
Summer, after all, is a time when wonderful things can happen to quiet people.
It's like all those quiet people, when they do lose their tempers they lose them with a vengeance.
George Harrison was known as the quiet Beatle. Quiet people are often quiet because they are deep thinkers.
Because I'm quiet, people think I'm really cold, or rude, or snobby. But I'm literally scared to talk to them.
Quiet people keep thier secrets to themselves. That's what makes them interesting...and usually worth the wait.
Below a certain point, if you keep too quiet, people no longer see you as thoughtful or deep; they simply forget you.
In order to be open to creativity, one must have the capacity for constructive use of solitude. One must overcome the fear of being alone.
He had found many years ago before that if you kept very quiet people filled in the silences themselves,offering more information than they had originally intended to give.
With respect," said Red, and his voice had gone so quiet people hushed each other to hear him, "my tale is yet unfinished; you should hear me out. And it is her answer I have come to hear, not yours.
No place is safe - no place is at peace. There is no place where a women and her daughter can hide and be at peace. The war comes through the air, bombs drop in the night. Quiet people go out in the morning, and see air-fleets passing overhead - dripping death - dripping death!
Quiet people, people who arent given to emotional outbursts, people who are economic with words - theyre also fun to play, but you find yourself needing a laser precision in those roles. Otherwise you just sort of stand around, looking slightly brain-dead. You worry about being uninteresting.
It was always acting, singing and dancing that I loved. Not the horror of performing on the piano in front of an assembled audience of quiet people. I'd forget the piece just before I went out to do the concerto, the panic was too great . This was not anything that gave me pleasure. This was fulfilling somebody else's dream.
summer, after all, is a time when wonderful things can happen to quiet people. for those few months, you’re not required to be who everyone thinks you are, and that cut-grass smell in the air and the chance to dive into the deep end of a pool give you a courage you don’t have the rest of the year. you can be grateful and easy, with no eyes on you, and no past. summer just opens the door and lets you out.