Whereas I on the other hand actually welcome silence, as noise of any kind for beyond a certain measure of time actually makes me irritable. But now that you've pointed out the music even in a furnace makes me stop and truly listen to the silence. There is indeed a sweet tune within what I call quiet.

From the snoring of a cat, mewing of a kitten a few rooms away...the wind whooshing past the window, and the ticking of the clock up on the shelf.

Once again you've taught me a valuable lesson my Ishte!