I like the feeling of words doing as they want to do and as they have to do.

Words are animals, alive with a will of their own

It is true that words have power, and one of the things they are able to do is get out of someone’s mouth before the speaker has the chance to stop them.

But words can conquer words.

Words, once they are printed, have a life of their own.

Words have a magical power. They can bring either the greatest happiness or deepest despair; they can transfer knowledge from teacher to student; words enable the orator to sway his audience and dictate its decisions. Words are capable of arousing the strongest emotions and prompting all men's actions.

I love the swing and swirl of words as they tangle with human emotions.

Words are events, they do things, change things. They transform both speaker and hearer; they feed energy back and forth and amplify it. They feed understanding or emotion back and forth and amplify it.

A word after a word after a word is power.

Words have weight.

Words do two major things: They provide food for the mind and create light for understanding and awareness.

Now sometimes words can serve me well
Sometimes words can go to hell
For all that they do

Words do inspire.

Words. Words. I play with words, hoping that some combination, even a chance combination, will say what I want.