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For me silence is generally only uncomfortable if I am not alone, and alone time in the quiet generally only sucks if I am lonely or bored. One of the things I loved most in my youth was long walks in varied surroundings, such as through the city or the open country, two very different experiences in many respects, but both allowed for introspective analysis of myself and my surroundings in relation to eachother, and when adding such differing scenarios and backrounds, life becomes visible in all its varying glory, and indeed ugliness. The pressures of life become relative, and balanced. Gom, I don't know if you spent enough time or accessed the right surroundings, but if you have ever been camping in a secluded area actually away from city resources than you would probably know, to feel the weight and pressure that survival in that life would entail, but it balances many of the pressures of "modern" life in many respects. But I most definitely agree that it is oh so nice to be able to slow down, decompress, ignore the world for a while, and to take a moment to clean up the mess left behind from everyday life, in your head.
"The Greatest Enemy of Knowledge is Not Ignorance, It is the ILLUSION of Knowledge. Stephen Hawking"
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