The silence depressed me. It wasn't the silence of silence. It was my own silence.
All I want is blackness. Blackness and silence.
Sometimes I feel like I'm not solid. I'm hollow. There's nothing behind my eyes. I'm a negative of a person. All I want is blackness, blackness and silence.
Worse even than your maddening song, your silence.
The silence drew off, baring the pebbles and shells and all the tatty wreckage of my life.
Stars open among the lilies. Are you not blinded by such expressionless sirens? This is the silence of astounded souls.
The silence between us was so profound I thought part of it must be my fault.
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