Apparently there is some upside beyond even the blissful tranquility of silence.
From our 2010 post "Bite Me: An evolutionary case for cannibalism":
While
strolling last month through one of the dimly lit backrooms in a wing
of the National Galleries of Scotland, my inner eye still tingling with
thousands of Impressionistic afterimages, pudgy Rubensian cherubs, and
gothic quadrangles,
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