A special kind of beauty exists which is born in language, of language >>
I am a dreamer of words, of written words. I think I am reading; a wor >>
The words of the world want to make sentences. >>
It doesn't matter how new an idea is: what matters is how new it becom >>
Mere words are cheap and plenty enough, but ideas that rouse and set m >>
Ideas... they have the power >>
Ideas are invented only as correctives to the past. Through repeated rectification of this kind one may hope to disengage an idea that is valid.