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.
A plan which comes to nothing may still be satisfying to complete.
Even when speechless, ever avoiding a quiet moment.
'stehn / sprachlos und kalt'
Memories, but only memories, of open-ended hours.
'Continuous eloquence wearies.'
'neutral genres presuppose something like an identity of the addressee and the speaker, a unity of their viewpoints, but this identity and unity are purchased at the price of almost complete forfeiture of expression'
'This whole does indeed present edifices to my eye, but only in ruins.'
'josh sometimes i feel like yr. only interested in *anything* methodologically'
On the bus tonight I was accosted by a drunken co-ed Twins fan. After she called me a hater and played with my beard, I patted her on the back and she was diverted elsewhere in her drunken mania.