Little voices have done more,
I think. A thousand men will
shout, and drown each others'
voices out with their conflicting
volumes, but that little voice
that speaks to the heart in those
moments when we are on the
brink of despair, that little voice
that guides us to the right, and
not the left: it has done more
than all the shouting in the world.
For a man will whoop to make
himself known, and it seems that
he is the louder the less sense
he makes, believed by people just
by the roar of his voice. Don't be
fooled. Seek out the quiet songs,
for truths have ever been spoken
by the lightest of breezes, and
prove me right: let the little voices
move you, and think him not right
merely because of the volume
of his speech: there are too many
fools who yell things they have
heard others yell. When you know
the truth, whisper it to all you
know; let a whisper be enough that
the whole world withstands it not.
me?!