The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched. They must be felt with the heart.
HELEN KELLERI seldom think about my limitations, and they never make me sad. Perhaps there is just a touch of yearning at times; but it is vague, like a breeze among flowers.
More Helen Keller Quotes
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There is joy in self-forgetfulness.
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If the blind put their hands in God’s, they find their way more surely than those who see but have not faith or purpose.
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So much has been given to me I have not time to ponder over that which has been denied.
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It’s wonderful to climb the liquid mountains of the sky. Behind me and before me is God and I have no fears
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In a thousand ways my friends turned my limitations into beautiful privileges.
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The mind is as big as the universe.
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The struggle of life is one of our greatest blessings. It makes us patient, sensitive, and Godlike. It teaches us that although the world is full of suffering, it is also full of the overcoming of it.
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No pessimist ever discovered the secret of the stars or sailed an uncharted land, or opened a new doorway for the human spirit.
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People do not like to think. If one thinks, one must reach conclusions. Conclusions are not always pleasant.
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I believe that God gave us life for happiness, not misery.
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Face your deficiencies and acknowledge them; but do not let them master you. Let them teach you patience, sweetness, insight.
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A bend in the road is not the end of the road. Unless you fail to make the turn.
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The country is governed for the richest, for the corporations, the bankers, the land speculators, and for the exploiters of labor.
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Believe, when you are most unhappy, that there is something for you to do in the world. So long as you can sweeten another’s pain, life is not in vain.
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I believe in the immortality of the soul because I have within me immortal longings.
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