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	<title>Comments on: A Writer&#8217;s Notebook II</title>
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		<title>By: Dick</title>
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		<dc:creator>Dick</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 15 Oct 2007 18:39:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Yes. It&#039;s from the otherwise entirely mute Lucky&#039;s speech.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Yes. It&#8217;s from the otherwise entirely mute Lucky&#8217;s speech.</p>
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		<title>By: Dick</title>
		<link>http://johnbakersblog.co.uk/a-writers-notebook-ii/comment-page-1/#comment-96974</link>
		<dc:creator>Dick</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 13 Oct 2007 08:56:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&#039;God...with a white beard...who from the heights of divine apathia divine athambia divine aphasia loves us dearly...&#039; Beckett&#039;s language aspired constantly to silence. And in this case he prefigures your own reflections.

&lt;strong&gt;jb says:&lt;/strong&gt; Thanks, Dick. Is it from &lt;em&gt;Waiting for Godot&lt;/em&gt;?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8216;God&#8230;with a white beard&#8230;who from the heights of divine apathia divine athambia divine aphasia loves us dearly&#8230;&#8217; Beckett&#8217;s language aspired constantly to silence. And in this case he prefigures your own reflections.</p>
<p><strong>jb says:</strong> Thanks, Dick. Is it from <em>Waiting for Godot</em>?</p>
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		<title>By: Paul</title>
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		<dc:creator>Paul</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 12 Oct 2007 15:56:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>john - thanks - something to think about there.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>john &#8211; thanks &#8211; something to think about there.</p>
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		<title>By: Paul</title>
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		<dc:creator>Paul</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 12 Oct 2007 15:13:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Silence also fascinates me in my writing.
 It has such power in amplifying the emotions that precede it, emphasising moods, exploiting misunderstanding, enticing protagonists into projecting their own feelings and interpretations, shifting emphasis to the setting, exaggerating menace, and deepening romance.
Yet silence is so difficult to bring to life and to sustain in writing.

&lt;strong&gt;jb says&lt;/strong&gt;: I suppose the end of every chapter is a silence; certainly the end of the book. But perhaps we need to work on the endings of our paragraphs, sentences; and what we do when a word is spent?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Silence also fascinates me in my writing.<br />
 It has such power in amplifying the emotions that precede it, emphasising moods, exploiting misunderstanding, enticing protagonists into projecting their own feelings and interpretations, shifting emphasis to the setting, exaggerating menace, and deepening romance.<br />
Yet silence is so difficult to bring to life and to sustain in writing.</p>
<p><strong>jb says</strong>: I suppose the end of every chapter is a silence; certainly the end of the book. But perhaps we need to work on the endings of our paragraphs, sentences; and what we do when a word is spent?</p>
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