I don't mean a world without any language or communication, but a world in which words are taken for what they really are, namely human constructions, and not as the foundations of supertheories. I think we've all been seeking for words without really defining them, such as 'truth', 'beauty', 'happiness', etc. hence, the realisation of these pursuits can make us happy or desperate. On this board many have asked if it's possible to live without words, without universal theories trying to explain the meaning of our lifes. To answer this question indirectly, I'd like to share a wonderful passage by the German novelist Hermann Hesse from his renowned Siddharta.
"Why have you told me this about the stone?" he asked hesitantly after a pause.
"I did it without any specific intention. Or perhaps what I meant was, that love this very stone, and the river, and all these things we are looking at and from which we can learn. I can love a stone, Govinda, and also a tree or a piece of bark. This are things, and things can be loved. But I cannot love words. Therefore, teachings are no good for me, they have no hardness, no softness, no colours, no edges, no smell, no taste, they have nothing but words. Perhaps it are these which keep you from finding peace, perhaps it are the many words. Because salvation and virtue as well, Sansara and Nirvana as well, are mere words, Govinda. There is no thing which would be Nirvana; there is just the word Nirvana."
I'm looking forward to read your reactions.