I dont like seeing things. i wish i couldnt see. i would always be thinking.. what everything was like and how the earth is a really amazing thing! seeing it, ruins it for me. everything to me is a sad, decaying, apple on the ground. My life is like a tree, it grows and lives, then it dies. The dead tree then gets all its leaves back, and looks beautiful once again. Being blind, thee tree would never die. i would always... be happy.