I have walked through the noise of the experts and I have shown where their words break from reality. They measure motion yet they speak of expanding emptiness. They measure signals yet they speak of ancient explosions. They measure arithmetic yet they speak of myths. They measure clocks yet they speak of time itself bending. They measure distance yet they speak of rulers shrinking. At every turn the numbers are true and the words are false.
This endless chatter has fooled the world into believing that imagination is knowledge. It has made idols of men who were only calculators. It has trained people to accept noise as truth. It has buried silence. Yet silence is still here. Silence is what remains when fantasy is cut away. Silence is the sound of reality speaking for itself.
The task of the honest mind is to fight for silence. One must resist the urge to worship noise. One must resist the temptation to believe that numbers prove stories. Physical measurements have never required imaginative fantasy stories. One must learn again to trust what is seen and measured. Only then can people rise above the noise that has enslaved their thought.
Silence is the end of false prophets. Silence is the victory of truth. Silence is resistance.