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Echoes of the Unspoken — A Conversation Between Peter Witz and Dr. Graves

  • Writer: Ben Witz
    Ben Witz
  • 8 minutes ago
  • 2 min read

Peter Witz: Dr. Graves, I’ve noticed that sometimes the most important things in a person’s life are never said out loud. It’s as if the deepest truths travel silently.

Dr. Graves: Ah, Peter. Silence is a language too—perhaps the oldest of them all. The unspoken often holds more weight than the words we fling carelessly into the air. The ancients understood this well.

Peter Witz: You mean like a pause in a piece of music? The moment where there’s no sound, but you’re still holding your breath?

Dr. Graves: Precisely. That pause is not emptiness—it is attention, drawn tight like a string. The space between notes gives the melody its shape. And so it is with people. The things they don’t say often define them more than what they do.

Peter Witz: But why do we avoid saying these things? Shame? Fear?

Dr. Graves: Not always. Sometimes it’s because the truth lives in a place beyond language. Like the wind in a canyon—it’s not the wind you remember, but the echo. Some truths are too wide for a single sentence, so they echo through gestures, choices, even illnesses.

Peter Witz: Illnesses?

Dr. Graves: Yes. When a story remains unspoken for too long, the body takes up the pen. A clenched jaw, a tightened chest, a sickness with no name—these are drafts of untold tales. The body writes what the mouth cannot say.

Peter Witz: Then how do we listen to what isn’t said?

Dr. Graves: Not with the ears, but with presence. With patience. You must become fluent in pauses, in patterns, in the shadows cast by what is not there. You must read the margins of a person’s life.

Peter Witz: That’s hard. We’re trained to listen for answers, not silences.

Dr. Graves: Which is why most people miss the truth. But if you train yourself to listen not only to what is said—but to what trembles just beneath it—you will begin to understand. And in that understanding, something remarkable happens: the unspeakable begins to soften. It no longer needs to scream through the body. It can breathe.

Peter Witz: So, we leave our readers with this: Think of someone in your life. Not what they’ve told you—but what they haven’t. What might they be trying to say without words?

Dr. Graves: And what might you be echoing silently yourself?



 
 
 

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