Sidwell flips the page. He throws out his old quill, and inks a new one. He puts his head down and writes.
Language is the catalyst for producing metaphors. We need to interpret them and let it produce the tree that is locked inside the soil of language. That is the truth being hidden by metaphor.
The point is that, because the metaphor of Eru is spiritual, it's something that almost transcends human experience. Just to put it into a human's perspective... now because language manifests in both literature and sopken word, you can see how it plays out when thinking about perspective.
So, the thing that really needs to happen here, is the discussion about different interpretations. There are different interpretations of everything. Who's to say they aren't the key to unlocking knowledge of the universe?
What is truth?
The smell of fish catches his nose to halt his train of thought.
