Ordinary language is all right.
One could divide humanity into two classes:
those who master a metaphor, and those who hold by a formula.
Those with a bent for both are too few, they do not comprise a class.
Just once I'd like to be able to cancel something of a dean's and leave him jobless.
Someday I'd like to have some idea of how Nietzsche got anything at all out of reading Emerson in translation.
Techno for winter, cozy acid.