As the eagle was killed by the arrow winged with his own feather, so the hand of the world is wounded by its own skill.
HELEN KELLERAs the eagle was killed by the arrow winged with his own feather, so the hand of the world is wounded by its own skill.
HELEN KELLERIn a thousand ways my friends turned my limitations into beautiful privileges.
HELEN KELLERSo long as the memory of certain beloved friends lives in my heart, I shall say that life is good.
HELEN KELLERWhat I’m looking for is not out there, it is in me.
HELEN KELLERSo long as you can sweeten another’s pain, life is not in vain.
HELEN KELLERI long to accomplish a great and noble task, but it is my chief duty to accomplish small tasks as if they were great and noble.
HELEN KELLERPeople don’t like to think, if one thinks, one must reach conclusions. Conclusions are not always pleasant.
HELEN KELLERLove is like a beautiful flower which I may not touch, but whose fragrance makes the garden a place of delight just the same.
HELEN KELLERThe marvelous richness of human experience would lose something of rewarding joy if there were no limitations to overcome.
HELEN KELLERA bend in the road is not the end of the road. Unless you fail to make the turn.
HELEN KELLERAvoiding danger is no safer in the long run than outright exposure.
HELEN KELLERWhen 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.
HELEN KELLERWe bereaved are not alone. We belong to the largest company in all the world–the company of those who have known suffering.
HELEN KELLERLife is a succesion of lessons which must be lived to be understood.
HELEN KELLERSmell is a potent wizard that transports you across thousands of miles and all the years you have lived.
HELEN KELLERThe mind is as big as the universe.
HELEN KELLER