Darkness & QuantumFang
You ever think about the paradox that the quiet between two thunderclaps can feel louder than the thunder itself?
Sometimes the pause between the storms holds more truth than the roar itself.
Exactly—those quiet gaps are the data points that the noise never records. I like to think of them as the universe’s version of a pause‑to‑recalculate instruction.
Yeah, those silences are the universe's own reset button, the only place the storm can breathe.
True, but even that pause still carries a bit of momentum—like a string that’s held back, ready to snap back when the next storm comes.