How wonderful it must be to speak the language of the angels, with no words for hate and a million words for love!

The line imagines an ideal, “angelic” mode of speech in which hatred is literally unsayable while love is richly expressible. By framing vocabulary as a moral landscape—what a language permits or makes easy to articulate—the quote suggests that cruelty is not inevitable but culturally and spiritually conditioned. The hyperbole of “a million words for love” emphasizes love’s nuance and abundance, implying that human conflict is partly sustained by the ready availability of hostile labels and scripts. The wish to “speak the language of the angels” functions as both aspiration and critique: it invites readers to purify their own speech, choosing precision, tenderness, and generosity over the blunt, simplifying terms of contempt.