Ageing dims the natural sight of the elderly, it also sharpens their sight of insight; the youth is blind to this sight.

The more we learn, the more we know there is more to learn. We are blind to the things we are ignorant of.

It takes a sterner stuff for a person in love to think straight. Most people fall head over heel in love leaving their minds behind. Love sweeps them off their feet and they stand lopsided, and so is their thinking. They accept the unacceptable in the guise that love is blind. When the reality of matrimony opens their eyes, they are pregnant with regrets.

Who the Devil is bent on destroying he first puffs up with pride, then blinds to reason, and finally deafens to advice – smooth ride to calamity.

If love is blind, a blind person in love is at home.

The blind can see reason.

We may not bind with the blind, but we can find it in our mind to be kind to them.