All of us, at some moment, have had a vision of our existence as something unique, untransferable and very precious. This revelation almost always takes place during adolescence.
My childhood landscape was not land but the end of the land – the cold, salt, running hills of the Atlantic. I sometimes think my vision of the sea is the clearest thing I own.
It seems some have chosen to ignore or have simply forgotten the big-picture vision promoted by Dr. King and his kin.
We can support President Barack Obama, because he supports us. We can support Barack Obama, because he shares our values and our vision.
Poetry is not only dream and vision; it is the skeleton architecture of our lives. It lays the foundations for a future of change, a bridge across our fears of what has never been before.
By the year 2020, the year of perfect vision, the old will outnumber the young.
The point of vision and desire are the same.
Pigeons are gentle and smart and have complex social relationships. Their hearing and vision are both excellent.
We need women leaders. But we need them to have a vision for something.
The eyes of some persons are large, others small, and others of a moderate size; the last-mentioned are the best. And some eyes are projecting, some deep-set, and some moderate, and those which are deep-set have the most acute vision in all animals; the middle position is a sign of the best disposition.