Every writer knows that words are the enemy.

Words themselves are all the ghosts we need.

The dictionary is an ossuary of empty words.

Words will only ruin you, if you allow them.

Faeces by any other name would smell as gross

Sometimes our some words makes long distance.

silence between two words is an endless road.

Talk is cheap when your words are of no value

Your words are wise, but are your actions too?

If your eyes could speak, what would they say?

What one does is always worth more than words.

How unladylike of you to mention such a thing.

There was so much to say that we said nothing.

The words sounded like a mournful incantation.

Words make known. But we live in the unknown.