Words are tools of imagery in motion.
Words are to be taken seriously. I try to take seriously acts of language. Words set things in motion. I've seen them doing it. Words set up atmospheres, electrical fields, charges.
Words are things. The words he is in possession of he cannot be deprived of. Their authority transcends his ignorance of their meaning.
Words are the voice of the heart.
Words are the tools of 'to be' -- of expression. They are completely built on the fact that you 'are,' and in order to express it, you have built a little alphabet, and you make your words from it.
Words are the small change of thought.
Words are the raw material out of which literature is crafted.
Words are the physicians of a mind diseased.
Words are the part of silence that can be spoken.
Words are the parents of a causeless wrath.
Words are the only things that last for ever.
Words are the only bullets in truth's bandolier. And poets are the snipers.
Words are the only arteries of thought our poor human body possesses.
Words are the money of fools.
Words are the light and sound of our existence, the heat lightning by which the night is illuminated.
Words are the fallen ruins of silent majesty.
Words are the essence of culture. Books are pure essence. They are not for women or for men, but for all of us. Without books, civilisation falls into the dark ages.
Words are the dress of thoughts; which should no more be presented in rags, tatters, and dirt than your person should.
Words are the coins making up the currency of sentences, and there are always too many small coins.