the first person I met who really sees me for all of who I am . . . you know . . . can’t see.” “When it comes to seeing what is important about a person,” she said, “I think it’s possible that what our eyes tell us is only a distraction. Not that I wouldn’t take them back if I could. Oh, I would. I miss seeing. But I also like the things I’ve learned to see without them.”
reminds me of the little prince... what is essential is invisible to the eye
