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In the heart of turbulence, silence remarkably blossoms not as an absence of sound, but as a presence distilled down to truth -- a grounding stranger in the clamor. - Elisabeth Connelly In the heart of turbulence, silence remarkably blossoms not as an absence of sound, but as a presence distilled down to truth -- a grounding stranger in the clamor. - Elisabeth Connelly In the heart of turbulence, silence remarkably blossoms not as an absence of sound, but as a presence distilled down to truth -- a grounding stranger in the clamor. - Elisabeth Connelly