I sit in darkness. I sit in human silence. I begin to hear the eloquent night. The world of this night resounds from heaven to hell with animal eloquence, with the savage innocence of a million unknown creatures. The enormous vitality of their music pounds and rings and throbs and echoes until it gets into everything, and swamps the whole world in its neutral madness. -Thomas Merton
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