The idea of a blind date scares me. But a deaf date would be great.
You look like your bringing news. What is it this time, I’m blind?
It is the curse of the powerful to be blind to their own faults.
It’s always darkest before you’re blinded by the light
Blessed are the doubters: for they shall not be easily fooled.
Because you’re not what I would have you be, I blind myself to who, in truth, you are.