Not exact matches
The optics of
silence are infinitely
worse than healthy discussion.
A Pew Research and Rutgers University study concluded that the spiral - of -
silence effect is actually far
worse on Facebook and Twitter
than in face - to - face public forums.
To make matters
worse, the college's administration has shown more sympathy to those determined to bully Esolen into
silence than to one of Providence's star professors.
, want to suddenly cast themselves as victims... wait... actually they caste themselves as
worse victims
than the real victims of their
silencing tactics.
There are things no one will tell you about getting pregnant after having a miscarriage; Things that are often swept under the rug along with pregnancy and infant loss itself; Things that need to be openly discussed with little - to - no hesitation because the only thing
worse than suffering, is suffering in
silence.
Aquarius dads love to communicate,
silence is their
worst enemy, there's nothing
worse than asking how your child's day was only to get one - word answers.
The few phone calls i had with one guy, were punctuated with good 5 -10 minute
silences,
bad english /
bad grammar and 2 grandiose claims - of cooking food better
than any chef and being drooled over by models.
There's nothing
worse than an awkward
silence, especially at the dinner table.
There is nothing
worse than a one sided conversation (even awkward
silences are better!)
One part intimate old school Western recalling William Wyler's The Big Country, another reveling in the Italian Spaghetti theatrics directors like Sergio Leone (The Good, the
Bad and the Ugly) and Sergio Corbucci (The Big
Silence) practically invented, the movie's most obvious comparison might actually be the works of playwright Tennessee Williams, the scenario at hand owing more to Cat on a Hot Tin Roof
than it does Once Upon a Time in the West or Shane.
Making matters
worse is the fact that the book's atmosphere of tension and repression just turns to dead space and
silence interrupted occasionally by Jon Ekstrand's blaring, overdone music on the big screen, with Hardy never giving the lead role much more
than what's depressingly becoming the actor's usual: another handsome brooder who's quick with his fists and curt with his words.
Ummm... After all the breathless press releases for each «it's
worse than we thought» climate science paper, after all the «we are all going to die» editorials by enviro - wacko - advocate / scientists, and after all the obvious efforts to
silence and / or ostracize ANYONE who disagrees (eg the UEA emails, or Judith's experiences), it would be shocking if Bengtsson did not suffer the consequences of a climate fatwa.
The prospect of selling yourself to a board of important strangers isn't one that fills many of us with confidence (except the brave contestants of The Apprentice) and there's nothing
worse than the awkward
silence after you've struggled to answer a difficult question.