Words of a Great Man

"It would not be true to say that I am no longer lonely. I have made myself articulate and understood to people in many parts of the world, and this is something we all wish to do whether we're crippled or not. Yet, like everyone else, I am acutely conscious sometimes of my own isolation, even in the midst of people, and I often give up hope of ever being able to really communicate with them that every writer or artist must experience in the creative mood if he is to create anything at all. It's like a black cloud sweeping down on me unexpectedly, cutting me off from others, a sort of deaf-muteness. I lay back in my chair while my old left foot beats time to a new rhythm. Now I could relax and enjoy myself completely. I was at peace. Happy." - Christy Brown