I've heard that they see muted, brownish shades of red and green but that they see yellows and blues quite well
I asked them how they managed to segregate by color and they just gave me those inscrutible looks and ran off to play in the yard
"We are--each of us--dying; it's how we live in the meantime that makes the difference."
"It's not what you gather, but what you scatter that tells what kind of life you have lived!"
"Be kinder than necessary, for everyone you meet is fighting some kind of battle."