“There is language going on out there- the language of the wild. Roars, snorts, trumpets, squeals, whoops, and chirps all have meaning derived over eons of expression... We have yet to become fluent in the language -and music- of the wild.”
“Expressing love in the right language. We tend to speak our own love language, to express love to others in a language that would make us feel loved. But if it is not his/her primary love language, it will not mean to them what it would mean to us.”
“We all have different languages; but we all really mean the same thing.”
“The involuntary poetry of one who is not fluent in the language.”
“Language is a poor enough means of communication as it is. So we should use all the words we have.”
“Music is a language that requires no language.”