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I have only one eye,--I have a right to be blind sometimes . . . I really do not see the signal!
Lord Horatio Nelson
He that is strucken blind cannot forget The precious treasure of his eyesight lost.
William Shakespeare
Had the price of looking been blindness, I would have looked.
Ralph Ellison
Hate and mistrust are the children of blindness.
William Watson
My darkness has been filled with the light of intelligence, and behold, the outer day-lit world was stumbling and groping in social blindness
~ Helen Keller
There is a condition worse than blindness, and that is, seeing something that isn't there.
~Thomas Hardy
“Blindness Hatred is blind, as well as love”
~ Thomas Fuller
I am unjust, but I can strive for justice. My life's unkind, but I can vote for kindness. I, the unloving, say life should be lovely. I, that am blind, cry out against my blindness.
Vachel Lindsay
There's none so blind as they that won't see.
Jonathan Swift
And when a damp Fell round the path of Milton, in his hand The Thing became a trumpet; whence he blew Soul-animating strains--alas! too few.
William Wordsworth
I have only one eye,--I have a right to be blind sometimes . . . I really do not see the signal!
Lord Horatio Nelson
He that is strucken blind cannot forget The precious treasure of his eyesight lost.
William Shakespeare
Had the price of looking been blindness, I would have looked.
Ralph Ellison
Hate and mistrust are the children of blindness.
William Watson
My darkness has been filled with the light of intelligence, and behold, the outer day-lit world was stumbling and groping in social blindness
~ Helen Keller
There is a condition worse than blindness, and that is, seeing something that isn't there.
~Thomas Hardy
“Blindness Hatred is blind, as well as love”
~ Thomas Fuller
I am unjust, but I can strive for justice. My life's unkind, but I can vote for kindness. I, the unloving, say life should be lovely. I, that am blind, cry out against my blindness.
Vachel Lindsay
There's none so blind as they that won't see.
Jonathan Swift
And when a damp Fell round the path of Milton, in his hand The Thing became a trumpet; whence he blew Soul-animating strains--alas! too few.
William Wordsworth
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