“I had another friend who was so certain that the only way he could identify himself was through language and further by losing himself as object within language that he lost his mind, possibly within language as well, but I never knew what the hell he was talking about.”
– Percival Everett by Virgil Russell-
and highly recommended
Polysemic Stupor 
I just got dizzy reading that 🙂
me too – thusfar (about halfway) it’s brilliantly like that 🙂
Always that risk of getting lost in halls of mirrors- using language to explore language, mind to explore mind……
Wow!