Two young men are talking. One is Walsh, the main character of Lawrence Durrell's Pied Piper of Lovers and the other is a close friend.
"'Why,' said Walsh, turning his head, 'do you talk such a lot of rubbish?'
Gordon's eyes widened and he laughed silently, very merrily. Then he explained, quite seriously.
'Partly because words are such lovely things. The more you learn the more pity you feel for the ones that aren't used, and you get into the habit of using them, until what you say doesn't matter so much as how you say it.'"
-- Lawrence Durrell --
Pied Piper of Lovers
what you say doesn't matter so much as how you say it.
Would it be a surprise to learn that Lawrence Durrell was also a poet?