It is not the shouts and yells in life that stir us the most;
no, not the screams of frustration or the wails of annoyance or even the chants of protestors that gets our attention.
All of the noise and the yelling just makes us prone to shut it out, to ignore the festivities and the mournings.
But it is the whispers that throw us off guard.
The silent pitter patterings of the world interest us the most.
The loudest subjects in our lives are often the murmurs and the secrets.