Human Like

Language is the creation of humans. So every time we resort to language (reading, writing), in a sense, we seek refuge in humans. But it is not the language of “humanness.” So every time we resort to language (reading, writing), we seek refuge in a living, dynamic, creative, and liberating being that is “human-like” but not made of the substance and essence of a human: a unique and immutable solitude. In a vast cave, throughout the length and breadth of human history, we sit: we are not alone and yet we are lonely.