When words are scarce they are seldom spent in vain.

Words build bridges into unexplored regions.

There are tones of voices that mean more than words.

To use the same words is not a sufficient guarantee of understanding; one must use the same words for the same genus of inward experience; ultimately one must have one's experiences in common.

Understanding is the heartwood of well-spoken words.

The bitter clamor of two eager tongues.