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Anurāga ... Love
Parākrama ... Courage
Dhairya ... Patience
Śānti ... Peace
Mahānubhāvatva ... Magnanimity
Praśastatva ... Goodness
Śraddāna ... Faith
Apīḍana ... Gentleness
Niḥsaṃga ... Selflessness
Ātmniyantranā ... Self-Control
Ātmāhavana ... Self-Sacrifice
Satyavāditā ... Truthfulness
Dhārmikatva ... Righteousness
Nyāyā ... Justice
Ānṛśaṃsya ... Mercy
Chāya ... Gracefulness
Amānitā ... Humility
Prabhubhakti ... Loyal
Karuṇāveditā ... Sympathy
Ādhyātmikajñāna ... Spiritual Knowledge
Mahopekṣā ... Forgiveness
Akalkatā ... Honesty
Anāditva ... Eternity
Apekṣā ... Hope

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Claylanguage: The United Language is also a study to determine whether shaping a better language can help shape a happier life. If speaking or writing better has helped shape your life, please feel free to share it with Claylanguage. You can mail us at claylanguage@gmail.com with details on how language played an important part in shaping your life. Thanks! 

The Smell of Old Books

Lignin, the stuff that prevents all trees from adopting the weeping habit, is a polymer made up of units that are closely related to vanillin. When made into paper and stored for years, it breaks down and smells good. Which is how Divine Providence has arranged for second hand bookstores to smell like good quality vanilla absolute, subliminally stoking a hunger for knowledge in all of us.
(Perfumes: The Guide by Luca Turin and Tania Sanchez) 

Voice of the United Language

To write the united language is fun. It is something I love to do when I have something to share or whenever I am in a mood to shape language.

I now have another interesting and related pastime:
To study words in other languages.

Google Translate (the tool on the right →) has grown. It has so many languages in different scripts. This tool translates one language into the many others on its list. Friends from all around the non-English speaking world can simply select a language to experience the joy of reading the united language in a language of their choice. Although you may speak or read in English, you can still go ahead and read this post in another language.

Words seem to have a deeper meaning when read in the context of another language. A word is uniquely connected in all the languages and is more than its meaning in a single language. It is like the hidden voice of the united language!

Isaiah 11:2

The Spirit of the Lord shall rest upon him:
The spirit of wisdom and of understanding
The spirit of counsel and of fortitude
The spirit of knowledge and of godliness

Language as Sculpture

  • Tread the thought 
  • Pattern the phrase 
  • Chisel the clause 
  • Shape the sentence  
  • Mold the message 
Letters as Clay ... Language as Sculpture ... Communication as Art! 

Shaping Language

The quality of a regional language influences the quality of life of the people living in that particular region. During the ages and civilizations of the past, the quality of people’s lives was always better when they chose to improve their language and communication.
Claylanguage helps you shape the language you use to share with people.

Here's your chance to educate friends to speak, listen, read or write better. Share our links and resources on languages or guide friends here to shape up their language skills. 

Claylanguage can also help you edit educational content.

The Potter Knows the Clay

I know you are going through the fire
It’s getting hard to stand the heat
But even harder is the wondering
Is God’s hand still on me
It’s lonely in the flames
When you’re counting days of pain

But the Potter knows the clay
How much pressure it can take
How many times around the wheel
’Til there’s submission to His will
He’s planned a beautiful design
But it’ll take some fire and time
It’s gonna be okay
’Cause the Potter knows the clay

Friend I just came through that fire
Not too very long ago
And looking back I can see why
And that my God was in control
But on the hottest days I’d cry
Oh Lord, isn’t it about time

But the Potter knows the clay
How much pressure it can take
How many times around the wheel
’Til there’s submission to His will
He’s planned a beautiful design
But it’ll take some fire and time
It’s gonna be okay
’Cause the Potter knows the clay

Artist: The Perrys 

The Language of Mathematics


Mathematics is the language with which God has written the universe. 

Philosophy is written in this grand book—I mean the universe—which stands continually open to our gaze, but it cannot be understood unless one first learns to comprehend the language in which it is written. It is written in the language of mathematics, and its characters are triangles, circles, and other geometric figures, without which it is humanly impossible to understand a single word of it; without these, one is wandering about in a dark labyrinth.
- Galileo Galilei

The Philosophy of the Sixteenth and Seventeenth Centuries (1966) by Richard Henry Popkin, p. 65

Silence

I love Silence.
She allows me to speak.
She helps me to listen.
I love Silence. 

A Language Mystery

Now very early in the morning,
The Lord came again into the temple,
and all the people came to Him.
He sat down, and taught them.
The scribes and the Pharisees
brought a woman taken in adultery.
Having set her in the midst,
they told Him,
“Teacher, we found this woman in adultery,
in the very act.
Now in our law,
Moses commanded us to stone such.
What then do You say about her?”
They said this testing Him,
that they might have something to accuse Him of.
But The Lord stooped down,
and wrote on the ground with His finger.
(John 8:6)
[First part of the only recorded instance of The Lord writing.] 
But when they continued asking Him,
He looked up and said to them,
“He who is without sin among you,
let him throw the first stone at her.”
Again He stooped down,
and with His finger wrote on the ground.
(John 8:8)
[Second part of the only recorded instance of The Lord writing.] 
They, when they heard it,
being convicted by their conscience,
went out one by one,
beginning from the oldest,
even to the last.
The Lord was left alone with the woman
where she was, in the middle.
The Lord, standing up, saw her and said,
“Woman, where are your accusers?
Did no one condemn you?”
She said, “No one, Lord.”
The Lord said,
“Neither do I condemn you.
Go your way. From now on, sin no more.”


I love reading the Bible because I love the language of the Bible.
I also love reading about the great heroes from the stories of the Bible.
Here, the greatest hero wrote. He wrote. 
What He wrote I know not.
He used His finger and the ground to write.

Did He write a Question?
"Where is the man or is he above your law?"
Did He continue writing an Answer?
"The same law forgot the man and thus forgave him."
What He wrote we know not.

St. John knew and wrote not.
Interestingly, some writings do not include the entire narrative mentioned above.
So what on earth did He write?
The Lord wrote that which cannot be described in words...
Inexpressible, ineffable words! 

Timing

A Latin phrase on how to time your speech:
Praestate dicete et tacete
Stand up, Speak up, and Shut up

Heaven of Freedom

Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high
Where knowledge is free
Where the world has not been broken up into fragments by narrow domestic walls
Where words come out from the depth of truth
Where tireless striving stretches its arms towards perfection
Where the clear stream of reason has not lost its way into the dreary desert sand of dead habit
Where the mind is led forward by Thee into ever-widening thought and action
Into that heaven of freedom, my Father, let my country awake.

- Rabindranath Tagore

The Language of Landscape

The language of landscape is our native language. 

A person literate in landscape sees significance where an illiterate person notes nothing. Past and future fires, floods, landslides, welcome or warning are visible to those who can read them in tree and slope, boundary and gate.
When we shape landscape, we express meaning.
Landscape is not just "like language," it is a language. And landscape architects use it.

- Ecologist Anne Whiston Spirn in The Language of Landscape (Yale University Press, 1998) 

Math Sculptures

1 x 8 + 1 = 9 
12 x 8 + 2 = 98 
123 x 8 + 3 = 987 
1234 x 8 + 4 = 9876 
12345 x 8 + 5 = 98765 
123456 x 8 + 6 = 987654 
1234567 x 8 + 7 = 9876543 
12345678 x 8 + 8 = 98765432 
123456789 x 8 + 9 = 987654321 
  9 x 9 + 7 = 88 
  98 x 9 + 6 = 888 
  987 x 9 + 5 = 8888 
  9876 x 9 + 4 = 88888 
  98765 x 9 + 3 = 888888 
  987654 x 9 + 2 = 8888888 
  9876543 x 9 + 1 = 88888888 
  98765432 x 9 + 0 = 888888888 
  1 x 9 + 2 = 11 
  12 x 9 + 3 = 111 
  123 x 9 + 4 = 1111 
  1234 x 9 + 5 = 11111 
  12345 x 9 + 6 = 111111 
  123456 x 9 + 7 = 1111111 
  1234567 x 9 + 8 = 11111111 
  12345678 x 9 + 9 = 111111111 
    123456789 x 9 + 10 = 1111111111 
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On Knowing

He who knows not
And knows not that
He knows not
Is a fool. Shun him.
He who knows not
And knows that
He knows not 
Can be taught. Teach him. 
He who knows 
And knows not that 
He knows 
Is asleep. Wake him.
He who knows 
And knows that 
He knows 
Is a prophet. Follow him. 

- A Persian apophthegm 

Oh the Word of My Lord

Oh the word of my Lord
Deep within my being,
Oh the word of my Lord,
You have filled my mind.

Before I formed you in the womb
I knew you through and through,
I chose you to be mine.
Before you left your mother’s side
I called to you my child, to be my sign.

I know that you are very young,
But I will make you strong
I’ll fill you with my word;
And you will travel through the land,
Fulfilling my command
Which you have heard.

And everywhere you are to go
My hand will follow you;
You will not be alone.
In all the danger that you fear
You’ll find me very near,
Your words my own.

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