It Is A Terrible Thing To See

The Hands Of Those I Meet Are Dumbly Eloquent To Me. The Touch Of Some Hands Is An Impertinence. I Have Met People So Empty Of Joy, That When I Clasped Their Frosty Finger-tips, It Seemed As If I Were Shaking Hands With A Northeast Storm.

Joy Is A Spiritual Element That Gives Vicissitudes Unity And Significance.

Many Of Us Delude Ourselves With The Thought That If We Could Stand In The Lot Of Our More Fortunate Neighbor, We Could Live Better, Happier And More Useful Lives. ... It Is My Experience That Unless We Can Succeed In Our Present Position, We Could Not Succeed In Any Other.

The Only Real Blind Person At Christmas Time Is He Who Has Not Christmas In His Heart.

The Greatest Tragedy To Befall A Person Is To Have Sight But Lack Vision.