Never explain what you do. It speaks for itself. You only muddle it by talking about it.
SHEL SILVERSTEINNever explain what you do. It speaks for itself. You only muddle it by talking about it.
SHEL SILVERSTEINI can be somebody’s and still be my own.
SHEL SILVERSTEINIf there is a book you want to read but isn`t written yet, write it.
SHEL SILVERSTEINWe can’t hold hands – someone might see. Won’t you please, Hold toes with me?
SHEL SILVERSTEINHe wasted his wishes on wishing.
SHEL SILVERSTEINAnd all the colors I am inside have not been invented yet.
SHEL SILVERSTEINAnything is possible. Anything can be.
SHEL SILVERSTEINIt’s all the same to the clam.
SHEL SILVERSTEINWhen the light turns green, you go. When the light turns red, you stop. But what do you do when the light turns blue with orange and lavender spots?
SHEL SILVERSTEINOnce I spoke the language of the flowers, Once I understand each word the caterpillar said, Once I smiled in secret at the gossip of the starlings.
SHEL SILVERSTEINI’ve found my missin’ piece So grease my knees and fleece my bees I’ve found my missin’ piece.
SHEL SILVERSTEINThere is a place where the sidewalk ends.
SHEL SILVERSTEINIf the track is tough and the hill is rough, thinking you can just ain’t enough.
SHEL SILVERSTEINMany leaves one tree.
SHEL SILVERSTEINHow much good inside a day? Depends on how good you live ’em. How much love inside a friend? Depends on how much you give ’em.
SHEL SILVERSTEINSometimes I get so depressed about what I haven’t done.
SHEL SILVERSTEIN