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Words in search of silence so that a word may come unlike all other words Prayer ripens the human heart driving it from desire to desire until it arrives at silence The infant knows what the man must learn, the animals know it in there, silent dark eyes. In the quest for silence words are not the enemy and music is not the enemy and pedestrians are not the enemy and traffic is not the enemy and cigarettes are not the enemy and death is not the enemy Desire suffices, to quench all desire to defeat all enemies to arrive at the silence and to await a new word — like the sleeping infant awaiting the dawn
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