I’ve had this thought enough times in the last few weeks to spur me into sharing it here. The more I meet, attempt to greet and converse with people who speak many different languages, the more I realize how integral language is for creating connections and most importantly, understanding.
There are many wonderful things locked up inside the minds of people I meet, experiences, loves, pain and suffering, joy and wonder – the lot. Their lives are a mystery to me, locked away and impossible to guess. The only key to unlocking these mysteries is language, a common tongue – and I’ll tell you now I’m not prepared to let this key go untouched, lest I miss out on a totally new and different perspective on life.
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