The silence is not suppression; instead, it is all there is. — Annie Dillard, Teaching a Stone to Talk: Expeditions and Encounters
The silence is not suppression; instead, it is all there is. — Annie Dillard, Teaching a Stone to Talk: Expeditions and Encounters
The silence is not suppression; instead, it is all there is. — Annie Dillard, Teaching a Stone to Talk: Expeditions and Encounters
The silence is not suppression; instead, it is all there is. — Annie Dillard, Teaching a Stone to Talk: Expeditions and Encounters
The silence is not suppression; instead, it is all there is. — Annie Dillard, Teaching a Stone to Talk: Expeditions and Encounters
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The silence is not suppression; instead, it is all there is.

— Annie Dillard, Teaching a Stone to Talk: Expeditions and Encounters
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