To a man born blind, one cannot describe the sunset; to a man born deaf, one cannot describe Bach; to a man with a seared conscience, one cannot describe sin; and to a man without a soul, beauty holds no value.
To a man born blind, one cannot describe the sunset; to a man born deaf, one cannot describe Bach; to a man with a seared conscience, one cannot describe sin; and to a man without a soul, beauty holds no value.