Metaphor isn't just decorative language. If it were, it wouldn't scare
us so much. . . . Colorful language threatens some people, who associate
it, I think, with a kind of eroticism (playing with language in public =
playing with yourself), and with extra expense (having to sense or feel
more). I don't share that opinion. Why reduce life to a monotone? Is
that truer to the experience of being alive? I don't think so. It robs
us of life's many textures. Language provides an abundance of words to
keep us company on our travels. But we're losing words at a reckless
pace, the national vocabulary is shrinking. Most Americans use only
several hundred words or so. Frugality has its place, but not in the
larder of language. We rely on words to help us detail how we feel, what
we once felt, what we can feel. When the blood drains out of language,
one's experience of life weakens and grows pale. It's not simply a
dumbing down, but a numbing.
―
Diane Ackerman,
An Alchemy of Mind: The Marvel and Mystery of the Brain
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