“I can hear you, the rest of the world can hear you and the people who knocked these buildings down will hear all of us soon.”

“We all have a sea inside us; can you hear it? Can you hear the ocean roaring?”

“I hear that you were on a date with Trouble Kelp. Are you two planning on building a bivouac any time soon?”

“You can listen to silence, Reuven. I've begun to realize that you can listen to silence and learn from it. It has a quality and a dimension all its own. It talks to me sometimes. I feel myself alive in it. It talks. And I can hear it....You have to want to listen to it, and then you can hear it. It has a strange, beautiful texture. It doesn't always talk. Sometimes - sometimes it cries, and you can hear the pain of the world in it. It hurts to listen to it then. But you have to.”

“I can tell you I love you as many times as you can stand to hear it, but all it does is remind us that love is not enough. Not even close.”

“Can you hear the dreams crackling like a campfire? Can you hear the dreams sweeping through the pine trees and tipis? Can you hear the dreams laughing in the sawdust? Can you hear the dreams shaking just a little bit as the day grows long? Can you hear the dreams putting on a good jacket that smells of fry bread and sweet smoke? Can you hear the dreams stay up late and talk so many stories?”