The communication of the dead is tongued with fire beyond the language of the living.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
It is time for dead languages to be quiet.
Tradition demands that we not speak poorly of the dead.
Death is a displaced name for a linguistic predicament.
I ought not to speak about the dead because the dead are all over the place.
The dead govern the living.
The life of the dead is placed in the memory of the living.
I know you aren't supposed to speak ill of the dead.
The process of communication with the afterlife - more of an exchange than a conversation - has always fascinated me.
No one may speak for the dead, no one may interpret their mutilated dreams and visions.
All speech, written or spoken, is a dead language, until it finds a willing and prepared hearer.