Most everyone in the train is watching the deaf-mute couple, fascinated by the loud silence of their dialogue, their hands whipping through the air, whooshing, fluttering, fists tapping their chests, knuckles knocking their heads. Their gestures are a whirlwind, their laughter a volcano. Their love is so huge, it fills up the whole train. Yes, I think, that is how I want to love too. Yes!
— Wallflower