We hear nothing so clearly as what comes out of silence.

“To defy the God of Progress is often to marry the Goddess of Poverty.”

“--I truly and deeply wanted to kill him. And I believe I could have done it, wi…”

“And so I learned what solitude really was. It was raw material - awesome, malle…”

“Across the road from my cabin was a huge clear-cut--hundreds of acres of massiv…”