"Love is something like the clouds that were in the sky before the sun came out, " she replied. Then in simpler words than these, which at the time I… - Helen Keller

You cannot touch the clouds, you know; but you feel the rain and know how glad the flowers and the thirsty earth are to have it after a hot day. You cannot touch love either; but you feel the sweetness that it pours into everything.

ان الانسان يتناسى أخاه الانسان ثم يتوجه الى ربه بالدعاء طالبا منه خبز يومه فى حين ان اخاه الانسان لايملك شئ

It were better far to sail forever in the night of blindness, with sense and feeling and mind, than to be thus content with the mere act of seeing. They have the sunset, the morning skies, the purple of distant hills, yet their souls voyage through this enchanted world with a barren stare.

The only lightless dark is the night of ignorance and insensibility. 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 our senses.