A man was lost in the London fog and then bumped into a stranger. He asked the stranger if he knew such-and-such a place. The stranger asked the man to follow him and after several left and right turns, reached the exact place. The man thanked the stranger and asked him how he could manage in spite of the heavy fog. “Oh, the fog does not bother me,” replied the guide. “I'm blind.”
To see the path is different from knowing the path; and to know the path is different from walking the path!
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