
Of all our subtle skills, language is our highest achievement. A well-chosen phrase can be more sublime than a Chopin, more moving than a Monet, more powerful than a Panzer. We have millions of words at our disposal, each one imbued with unique life by minutes or millenia of use. Over many generations, useful and meaningful words are remembered and useless words are forgotten, so as long as we remember our language, we have all the wisdom of our ancestors at our command. It is also democratic in the truest sense--it exists and evolves in the minds and mouths of everyday people, and it defies the tightest centralized control. Speak true, loud, and clear, and the future will hear you.
For all that, language is more than just a means for storing and transmitting information. Each sentence is a tiny piece of music, and each conversation, a rich symphony of syllables. We choose our words, consciously or unconsciously, to be the most pleasing to the ear. Each dialect and language has its own rhythmic and melodic structure, but they are all beautiful in their own way. Language is meaning and melody combined--the ultimate art form.
At least, if you have someone to talk to...
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