Despair is the central part of the psychopathology. For the handmaiden of gossip is treachery:

there are few things harder to imagine than other people’s conversations about yourself.

When I write, I am gossiping. Writing to whisper the story, whether good or bad to my listener.

Possibly it's something women do: spend time imagining what it's like to be each other.

An introvert talks more than an extrovert because when the mouth is closed, the mind is opened.

Doesn't matter what you do, or how you do it, your neighbors are gonna talk about you ANYWAY.

Sometimes I think the human animal doesn't really need food or water to survive, only gossip.

Fame is an island, and right before the castaway, the getaway of being known without being known.

If you don’t believe others can end your suffering, why believe they can end your happiness?

Never speak disrespectfully of Society, Algernon. Only people who can’t get into it do that.

Gain fame, and the paparazzi or media waits and watches for them to slip, just to shame their name.

When people talk about you behind your back, they're not just behind you, they're beneath you.

Bittersweet? No, just bitter, the taste of your tongue.Words you can’t have back, so they linger.

I get accused all the time of having a bigmouth. But if you ask me, guys gossip way more than girls do.

Keyholes are the occasions of more sin and wickedness, than all other holes in this world put together.