Everything can change, but not the language that we carry inside us, like a world more exclusive and final than one's mother's womb.
Language cannot say everything, fortunately.
If a people have no word for something, either it does not matter to them or it matters too much to talk about.
The things which cannot be adequately represented by words are more important than those which can.
The French verb aimer has two meanings. And that’s why he liked her, and loved her. She spoke to him in a language that, no matter how hard you studied it, could not be completely understood.
Love will heal What language fails to know
He was dancing to some music No one else had ever heard He'd speak in unknown languages She would translate every word And then when the world was laughing At his castles in the sky She'd hold him in her body Till he once again could fly.
