Silence


"Silence is the universal refuge, the sequel to all dull discourses and all foolish acts, a balm to our every chagrin, as welcome after satiety as after disappointment; that background which the painter may not doub, be he master or bungler, and which, however awkward a figure we may have made in the foreground, remains ever our inviolable asylum, where no indignity can assail, no personality disturb us."

Henry D. Thoreau,
A Week on the Concord and Merrimack Rivers,
The Portable Thoreau, p. 226


Comments

Bong said…
hehehe pure eloquence, aleks!
MhacLethCalvin said…
Hay naku, that's the only musical score that I can ever play on the piano. :-)
arneltan said…
hi bong,

im happy for your travels in fact envious kasi im still in my predictable hole. I'm sure God has created you for what you are today! When I sense you joyful believe i rejoice too! perhaps those "china rose" visitations in iloilo is a preparation for the dubai rose hahahah PT