Hence It Happens That One Takes Words

Nature Is A Book, A Letter, A Fairy Tale (in The Philosophical Sense) Or Whatever You Want To Call It.

Without Language We Would Have No Reason, Without Reason No Religion, And Without These Three Essential Aspects Of Our Nature, Neither Mind Nor Bond Of Society.

Our Reason Arises, At The Very Least, From This Twofold Lesson Of Sensuous Revelations And Human Testimonies.

Not Only The Entire Ability To Think Rests On Language... But Language Is Also The Crux Of The Misunderstanding Of Reason With Itself.

Poetry Is The Mother-tongue Of The Human Race.