Blindness separates us from things but deafness separates us from people.
Oh, you think the darkness is your ally, but you merely adopted the dark. I was born in it. Molded by it.
Even more amazing than the wonders of Nature are the powers of the spirit.
The heart of a friend gives out sufficient light for us in the dark to rise by.
Cut off as I am, it is inevitable that I should sometimes feel like a shadow walking in a shadowy world. When this happens I ask to be taken to New York City. Always I return home weary but I have the comforting certainty that mankind is real flesh and I myself am not a dream.
It is hard to interest those who have everything in those who have nothing.