Words, words, words?

Words are necessary. Life is certainly possible without them, but without them, life would be rudimentary.

“What’s in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet.” Shakespeare calls words fragile, but they are beautiful nonetheless. The sounds we string together to convey information heal at times and hurt at others.

I love words. I love to study language. Reading is one of my passions, and I enjoy crafting sentences into pleasing written works of very minor importance.

Yes, I’m writing a book. It will not make me famous for longer than 15 minutes.

Are words important to you? Are you conscious about their use?

Do you enjoy moving your tongue inside your mouth to form sounds to make words?