“The gut of silence … was louder than sound itself” (P. Djèlí Clark, The Haunting of Tram Car 015)
“When I behold, upon the night’s starr’d face,
Huge cloudy symbols of a high romance,
And think that I may never live to trace
Their shadows, with the magic hand of chance;”
John Keats, When I Have Fears that I May Cease to Be
Popova on Eric Berne–self, game, spontaneity, intimacy, awareness.
