Monday, 17 September 2012

Through life


"The tragedy in the lives of most of us is that we go through life walking down a high-walled land with people of our own kind, the same economic situation, the same national background and education and religious outlook. And beyond those walls, all humanity lies, unknown and unseen, and untouched by our restricted and impoverished lives."

Florence Luscomb, architect and suffragist (1887-1985)

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