I cannot remember how I felt when the light went out of my eyes. I suppose I felt it was always night and perhaps I wondered why the day did not come.

Knowledge is love and light and vision.

The worst calamity: 'To have eyes and fail to see.'

I cannot remember how I felt when the light went out of my eyes. I suppose I felt it was always night and perhaps I wondered why the day did not come.

Ideas without action are useless.

I have made my limitations tools of learning and true joy.

My friends have made the story of my life. In a thousand ways they have turned my limitations into beautiful privileges.