O my. I got a frisson reading this. In 1984, Orwell describes Newspeak, a language in which nothing is aptly named and is opposite most of the time. Alas, our poor autistic poets cannot understand Newspeak. Words are much too important. Till this day, even my darling husband doesn't believe that I say what I mean and I mean what I say.
O my. I got a frisson reading this. In 1984, Orwell describes Newspeak, a language in which nothing is aptly named and is opposite most of the time. Alas, our poor autistic poets cannot understand Newspeak. Words are much too important. Till this day, even my darling husband doesn't believe that I say what I mean and I mean what I say.