语言
"Words are the voice of the heart, and silence is its echo."
Silence is the language of the oppressed.
Poetry is perhaps what teaches us to nurture the charming illusion: how to be reborn out of ourselves over and over again, and use words to construct a better world, a fictitious world that enables us to sign a pact for a permanent and comprehensive peace ... with life.
The sea is my language, and the desert my alphabet.
"To understand madness, one must first speak its language."
"Language is not just a tool for communication, but a weapon of precision."
"Language is the house of being. In its home, man dwells."
"Language is the house of being, and words are its bricks."
The more precise the language, the more it reveals the abyss beneath.
"Die Sprache ist das Haus des Seins."
We die. That may be the meaning of life. But we do language. That may be the measure of our lives.
We always use poetic language to describe our embarrassment in the cracks of youth.