He was trying to fit this Herakles onto the one he knew.
Desire doubled is love and love doubled is madness.
Caught between the tongue and the taste.
What is the fear inside language? No accident of the body can make it stop burning.
The Greek language seems different than other languages. I'm not the only person to think this. Usually, I come up with some kind of dopey metaphor for why it's different. But it seems, somehow, more original, more like being in the morning of language.
What is a quote? A quote (cognate with quota) is a cut, a section, a slice of someone's orange. You suck the slice, toss the rind, skate away.