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Pascal, Quiet, Dialogue When We Can Get It by Susan Stevens Pascal said all of man's problems stem from his inability to sit quietly, alone in a room. It is because you and I talk for hours that I can write this poem, quietly, alone in a room; or it may be because I sit alone in a room, quietly, that I can talk to you for hours. I go home after one of our talks and find I can't get out of the car: I'm pinned inside by your earnestness--held by your part of the dialogue that refuses to preach, discredit, or convert. You're at ease in your body. And why I tell you this eludes me, save to say it comes to me in times of quietmindedness, alone in a room with you and Pascal standing by.