“The marvelous richness of human experience would lose something of rewarding joy if there were no limitations to overcome. The hilltop hour would not be half so wonderful if there were no dark valleys to traverse.”
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Death is no more than passing from one room into another. But there's a difference for me, you know. Because in that other room I shall be able to see.
Once I knew only darkness and stillness... my life was without past or future... but a little word from the fingers of another fell into my hand that clutched at emptiness, and my heart leaped to the rapture of living.
Until the great mass of the people shall be filled with the sense of responsibility for each other's welfare, social justice can never be attained.
What a blind person needs is not a teacher but another self.
