“Health is silent. The semi-dead leaves hanging on to the tree until they get blown away by the wind are the only ones creating any sort of sound against it, and the sound of light, dry sound of despair and effort…Us human beings are a part of nature; therefore, our need to be heard must be a sign of our insanity or subtly, our illness. As I know my body and my mind, I am healthy, so in the silence I shall live.”
Observation #X, Daydreamer
