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Sound is the most absorbent medium of all, soaking up histories and philosophical systems and physical surroundings and encoding them in something so slight as a single vocal quaver or icy harpsichord interjection.
Sound unbound by nature becomes bounded by art.
Childhood is measured out by sounds and smells and sights, before the dark hour of reason grows.
“We say that we hear a sound, which means that somewhere or other an air quiver has been started and has reached our ears....
