“Silence again. Everything is always broken up by silence. Punctuated by silence. Silence is nothing, but it’s everything, because we hunt for words in silence. We think in silence. Our minds work hard in silence. And yet it’s awful. It’s empty. It’s lonely. Necessary nothingness.”

“Silence again. Everything is always broken up by silence. Punctuated by silence. Silence is nothing, but it’s everything, because we hunt for words in silence. We think in silence. Our minds work hard in silence. And yet it’s awful. It’s empty. It’s lonely. Necessary nothingness.”

— Bex-chan