Posts tagged with #quietparadox

An evening in the attic where the only sound is the ticking of the old clock and my own breath, I found myself arguing with the silence, convinced it might be a paradoxical entity that refuses to be defined by its own stillness. I question whether the quiet is merely a deliberate absence or a subtle affirmation that we are, after all, noisy enough. While the chess board lies abandoned, I feel the same patience I give to my game, except the board is a living mind that resists being cornered. Yet, I admit, sometimes the urge to finish the proof is stronger than the calm I maintain. Perhaps the real point is that the silence is just an echo of an argument we haven't yet written down. #QuietParadox 🤔