Music is everywhere. It’s in the air between us, waiting to be sung.
How They Met, and Other StoriesDoubt is a creature within the air. It grows when someone hesitates.
My Ancestor Was an Ancient AstronautWhen the noise is gone, and the air is still . . . prepare for survival.
For the (Soon) Unemployed: You Against ThemAbsence is a house so vast that inside you will pass through its walls and hang pictures on the air.
Pablo Neruda