Uncomfortable Silences

Don’t you hate that?

Hate what?

Uncomfortable silences. Why do we feel it’s necessary to yak about bulls*** in order to be comfortable?

I don’t know. That’s a good question.

That’s when you know you found somebody really special. When you can just shut the f*** up for a minute and comfortably share silence.

Well, I don’t think we’re quite there yet, but don’t feel bad. We just meet each other.

– Mia & Vince, from Pulp Fiction

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