I was watching a bicycling video where a young woman named Kelsey Leigh—a bicycle courier in NYC—stopped and went into a little monologue. Her words and body language really captured my attention because I totally understood certain parts of it, whereas other parts seemed somewhat alien.
But...
Okay, time for a new philosophy thread.
"The limits of my language mean the limits of my world. All I know is what I have words for." Ludwig Wittgenstein
Do you agree? Or do you think it's possible to "think" outside of language? And if so, how?
The floor is open. :)