PW: I'm Making This Kind Of My Mission
Paul Wotton referring to the devastation people face
upon losing their eyesight. The sorrow that people
experience from losing something they once had,
their vision. Something you take for granted, if
you have it.
This company is where human virtue encounters
and mixes with business, capitalism, and simple
but exquisite, voluntary human cooperation.
If anyone produces wealth because of this company,
they will have earned it, and be deserving of it.
This company, litterally, produces, vision.
If there is anything devine, anything you can point
to, anything at all, that's actually devine, it's these
little syringes filled with Ocata's product that
repairs and restores a person's eyesight.
This is divinty, actual. Not a myth, not a story,
not an unreachable supernatural realm,
but reality, here and now, forever.
From coast to coast.
