Seeing read

Thinking and analyzing: words, uttered, heard, or read are buoyant in my head these days...and it's getting crowded in there. I also see and hear them, repeating them to validate my findings, or convince myself (of...?), exhausting their capacities (and mine).
No more words... please.
[Yet, today, it hit me that I am pursuing my master's, and that my life is good. I felt immensly proud of myself, happy, and fulfilled]