How spiritually blind are men that they fail to see that we are bound together. We rise or fall together; we are dwarfed or godlike, free or chained, together.

Of all the senses, sight must be the most delightful.

Through my handicaps, I have found my self, my work, my God.

A simple, childlike faith in a Divine Friend solves all the problems that come to us by land or sea

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.

I sometimes wonder if the hand is not more sensitive to the beauties of sculpture than the eye. I should think the wonderful rhythmical flow of lines and curves could be more subtly felt than seen. Be this as it may, I know that I can feel the heart-throbs of the ancient Greeks in their marble gods and goddesses.

I, for one, love strength, daring, fortitude. I do not want people to kill the fight in them; I want them to fight for right things.