Language shapes the way we think, and determines what we can think about.
The limits of my language mean the limits of my world.
Language is the blood of the soul into which thoughts run and out of which they grow.
A different language is a different vision of life.
Language is the means of getting an idea from my brain into yours without surgery.
Language exerts hidden power, like the moon on the tides.
The limits of my language are the limits of my world.