Words are not merely sounds and symbols. They are sacraments.
Like the Christian Eucharist, they are sacred elements capable of imparting life-giving energy to those who ingest them.
Language is a force in its own right.
It is a power unto itself which heals, creates, and transforms.
The abuse or misuse of such power negates neither its actuality nor its beauty.
Words are real. Words are wonderful.
I hope you have the pleasure and the privilege of being moved by them.