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The Real Being Of Language Is That Into Which We Are Taken Up When We Hear It - What Is Said.

Being That Can Be Understood Is Language.

The Focus Of Subjectivity Is A Distorting Mirror.

The Ambiguity Of Poetic Language Answers To The Ambiguity Of Human Life As A Whole, And Therein Lies Its Unique Value. All Interpretations Of Poetic Language Only Interpret What The Poetry Has Already Interpreted.

Long Before We Understand Ourselves Through The Process Of Self-examination, We Understand Ourselves In A Self-evident Way In The Family, Society And State In Which We Live.