We differ, blind and seeing, one from another, not in our senses, but in the use we make of them, in the imagination and courage with which we seek wisdom beyond the senses.

The bulk of the world's knowledge is an imaginary construction.

When one door of happiness closes, another opens; but often we look so long at the closed door that we do not see the one which has been opened for us.

The only real blind person at Christmas-time is he who has not Christmas in his heart. We sightless children had the best of eyes that day in our hearts and in…