Hellen Keller: 'I stood still, my whole attention fixed upon the motions of her fingers. Suddenly, I felt a misty consciousness as of something forgotten-a thrill of returning thought; and somehow the mystery of language was revealed to me. I knew then that "w-a-t-e-r" meant the wonderful cool something that was flowing over my hand. That living word awakened my soul, gave it light, joy, set it free!... Everything had a name, and each name gave birth to a new thought. As we returned to the house every object which I touched seemed to quiver with life.... I learned a great many new words that day... words that were to make the world blossom for me.'