like a fence

Is it that this very question is in the real yet imaginary world of language? Is language the tool that helps a being to dream up an identity?

And is it important that perhaps almost all of us identities everywhere agree on one basic point which is that language is not a bad thing? Is language a tool like a fence is a tool?

Should I shout out Long Live Language and wonder what’s all the fuss about or do I mean fence?