A blue-grey flower is visible through a small clear circle in a frosted glass pane.

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Helen Keller

I 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.

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The speaker says they rarely dwell on their limits and are not saddened by them. Occasionally a slight yearning appears, but it is faint and gentle, like a breeze passing over flowers. The tone is serene, treating longing as a light touch rather than a wound.

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