What the Blind Man Said To His Friend

Once upon a time, there was a blind man; that blind man had a very good friend. 
One night, the blind man said, “I feel like I know you more than you know your 
self.”  The blind man’s best friend asked, “Why do you think you know 
me better than I know my self?” he responded, “Because I see things in you that 
you can not see your self."
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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