A Writer's Notebook, Two-Thousand-And-One-Hundred-And-Seven

I am thinking a lot about language and meaning.  It is a difficult thing to be able to discuss, as might be obvious.  Using language as the tool to discuss language has an inherent problem, but it is what I have at my disposal.  In part, I think, the real difficulty is not in the use of language itself as a tool for describing the thing, but in the fact that my own mind thinks in terms of language and is thus within a certain linguistic framework, and it is very hard, if not impossible, to understand what anything is like from inside it.

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