And the word, again

I would like to make a tribute to a great friend: the word.
I always note how much it means, clearly expressing the essence of the person.
While someone uses it, the ideas and emotions flow .... or not; the breaks are alternated or lost; the text is interrupted, short or long; the signs of speech are sometimes graphically expressed; the content is clear ..... or hidden between the lines; the rythym is intensified ..... or become quieter.
.... and thus follow our "friends", together or separated, according to the personality of the soul that leads them.
The writing is the essence of the being that has poured out from the fingers of his hands and formed his own spoken portrait, without even being noticed by him.