Language ys a roade through tyme. Everye worde a crossroades of past and future. Everythinge chaunginge, gloriouslye. Usage, spellinge, syntax. And everye change welcome. Except for impact as a verbe. That ys just terrible.
Those who kan, do.
Those who kan, and who also undirstonde both theorye and practice, who kan communicate and kan ynspire wondir, who kan summon up all their wit and creativitye to protect the hard-won wisdom of past and present, who care about future generaciouns. Thei teach.
And ye maye aske yowerself, 'What ys that fayre castel?'
And ye maye aske yowerself, 'Wher leadeth that auncient path?'
And ye maye aske yowerself, 'Have Ich reasoun? Or do Ich err?'
And ye maye sayen to yowerself, 'Alas, what mischief have Ich don ther?'