The authentic religion is basically rebellion – rebellion against all superstition, rebellion against all stupidity, rebellion against all the nonsense that goes on being imposed on the human mind continuously.
A rebellious religious man is a fire; his words will be words on fire.
His silence is not going to be the silence of a cemetery.
His silence will be the silence of a song, of a dance.
His silence will be the silence of two lovers meeting, and not capable to find words to convey their love. Their love makes them wordless.