It was still quiet in the house, and not a sound was heard from outside, either. Were it not for this silence, my reverie would probably have been disrupted by reminders of daily duties, of getting up and going to school.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
It would have been more comfortable to remain silent.
Looking back, I think that's why I did music. I'd get home from school and the house would be so quiet.
I was pretty quiet as a child.
I was quite quiet as a kid. I sat around watching people.
In the beginning, there was silence. And out of the silence came the sound. The sound is not here.
The silence was part of the story I wanted to tell.
It was so quiet that morning in Paris that the heels of my two companions and myself were loud on the deserted pavements. It was a city of shuttered shops, and barred windows, and deserted avenues.
There was a time when the music fell silent. Both within me and around me.
I don't know what silence sounds like anymore.
You can never get silence anywhere nowadays, have you noticed?
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