Quotes About Expression

I've not often been a man of many words. I've never considered myself to be overly articulate. I do feel more comfortable acting something out than I do explaining something or whatever.

I might not be able to hold my drink or my man, but what I can hold, is a tune. Point me in the right direction and give me a bloody mic.

It is the inalienable right of every man, woman, and child to wear khaki.

I lurve you, circus freak," Cabel says. It almost hurts to hear him say that. I lurve you, too, you big lumpy monster man," Janie says. That hurts even more to say.

For a man to become a poet (witness Petrarch and Dante), he must be in love, or miserable.

A black man, but I feel so blue. So I smoke green and purple to my dreams come true. And my eyes turn red, the sky turns grey.

Lovely was my compliment. Could you not come up with your own?" "Lord Paen said compliment her, he did not say we had to be creative about it," the second man pointed out with a shrug

Often if you don't speak up, whatever you thought was stupid to say some man would say and then everyone would say 'as he said'.

Imagine censors that wouldn't let you sit in a man's lap. I've been in more laps than a napkin!

Man can only describe God in his own poor language.

The hallmark of religion is to distrust claims made for mortal men. It is in ages of great religious faith that great skepticism can find expression.

I feel the most alive when I'm singing. I also get to be the mail man for some of the most beautiful lyrics ever written.

He does not write at all whose poems no man reads

I don't like this idea of division: that if you're a clever woman then you've got to be a particular way. Because men don't. Men please themselves.

A man is a writer if all his words are strung in definite sentence sounds.

Faith takes a great many forms, suited to a variety of sensibilities, and mine happens to suit me very well.

Living is the original art. As a young man I wanted to be a poet and I learned along the way that I already was a poet.

Man never creates, he only recombines the lines and colors of his own existance.

S'pose a man was to come to you and say Pollyvoo-franzy - what would you think?

When it comes down to pure ornamental cursing, the native American is gifted above the sons of men.

I thoroughly believe that any man who's got anything worthwhile to say will be heard if he only says it often enough.

It's hard to not like a man who not only notices the colors, but speaks them

I thought you were going to break out into the running man, Carlton?

I knew the mass of men conceal'd Their thoughts, for fear that if reveal'd They would by other men be met With blank indifference.