Use your eyes as if tomorrow you would be stricken blind. Hear the music of voices, the song of birds, the mighty strains of an orchestra as if you would be stricken deaf tomorrow . . . Smell the perfume of flowers, taste with relish each morsel as if tomorrow you could never smell and taste again. Glory in all the facts of pleasure and beauty which the world reveals to you.
Helen KellerLove is like a beautiful flower which I may not touch, but whose fragrance makes the garden a place of delight just the same.
Helen KellerIf I could have only one of my senses then I would choose hearing, Then I wouldn't feel so all alone.
Helen Keller