Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing, there is a field. I'll meet you there. When the soul lies down in that grass, the world is too full to talk about. Ideas, language, even the phrase "each other" doesn't make any sense.

rumi -

Sometimes there are things we feel so deep inside ourselves that we just can't put the thoughts into words. Sometimes language is just not adequate for the things we feel, wrestle with, and know. Today, the selection above is as close as I could get. I heart Rumi.

Peace to all. :)