If a cone had dropped on velvet needles, if a star had lain a silver track across the sky, if the dead had turned in their graves – I swear, I would have heard it, that’s how silent it all was.
Before you hate something you should try to understand it.
We don’t know who we are until we see what we can do.
Silence is a way of saying: we do not have to entertain each other; we are okay as we are.
Children can ask what adults don’t dare to because we don’t want to admit we’re scared and we don’t really want to hear the answers.