In the end the listening exposes you even more than it exposes the people you're trying to listen to.

“Thomas Edison's last words were "It's beautiful over there." I don't know where…”

“I thought of telling her that I was seeing a boy, too, or at least that I'd wat…”

“And for those two minutes we just stared at each other, and I watched the blue …”

“I liked being a person. I wanted to keep at it.”