A word is a cosign of beauty and forms on the thought pools of time its truths of letters the birthplace of structure

to compound with knowledge selects a verb as a noun is a person, place, or thing not simply an inert property but sense internal has harmony when spoken or is it as simple as what it meant when it was as silent as unspoken taken from inaction toward diction suspecting that way back it lost something or is the remnant of facts dissolving from primordial beginning to death or just a chang inside of another