wherever this is, I am standing in complete darkness, this absence of matter blots out the silence and wherever this is, I live.

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“Now the sirens have a still more fatal weapon than their song, namely their silence… Someone might possibly have escaped their singing, but from their silence- never.”

—Franz Kafka, Parables

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