To understand Jesus Christ, you must know the Language of Heaven.

My name is growing all the time, and I’ve lived a very long, long time; so my name is like a story. Real names tell you the story of the things they belong to in my language, in the Old Entish as you might say. It is a lovely language, but it takes a very long time to say anything in it, because we do not say anything in it, unless it is worth taking a long time to say, and to listen to.

Words have power.

Loose and forbear!

Words are such fun!

Everything is language.

All talk is small talk.

Language is a social art.

Who could trust language?

The menu is not the meal.

Every word is a prejudice.

My books are a word feast.

Language is fossil Poetry.

Humor is a universal lanuage.

Empty words degrade language.