Ah, Cav. Linguistics. That branch of the language changes like a will-o-the-wisp. Nothing is more beautiful than the language that everyone can speak with abandon and delight, and it has nothing to do with the tower of babel. It has to do with a deep and meaningful exchange that has already outlived Latin, and will continue to pour over the rocks of ages. Who knows, Cav, from the belly of a sturgeon, from whence cometh the roe, may also come a stench of still born knowledge.
Sorry, Bo. Did I go off topic? I don't think so. and if I did..just call it a river of consciousness.