I love language, and I love the failure of language.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I love language because when it succeeds, for me, it doesn't just tell me something. It enacts something. It creates something. And it goes both ways. Sometimes it's violent. Sometimes it hurts you. And sometimes it saves you.
Language is fun; it's fun to try.
I've always been in love with language. My favorite book is a dictionary. I have always loved words.
I appreciate people who try and use language in an interesting way.
I have an acquired taste for language, yet it is seldom an actual focus of mine.
I don't hate language. I have my own language, but I also enjoy the English language. Obviously, you don't read a lot of literature and not care about language.
I just love language. I mean, I love it. I love stage directions. Any opportunity to write. I hadn't written in so long, I get very crazy and miserable. I - it's like not seeing my kids: I can't do it for very long.
I'm very interested in language because it reflects our obsessions and ways of conceptualising the world.
Language is an intrinsic part of who we are and what has, for good or evil, happened to us.
When language fails, violence becomes a language; I never had that feeling.