Yesterday I walked on sands... today, I hit the green hills, and I find the silence has changed, too... Instead paying attention to that loathsome vacuum,I come out of myself for a while, and I hear all sorts of friendly silences: the falling leaves,far away bells,
the water hitting the stone, the flutter of the duck's wings... and then I realize that everything, even the eternal, has a time to be.
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