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God blinded man from clay, and stayed with him a small piece of clay.
- What are you blind, man? - God asked.
The man thought and thought, and asked:
- The blind me happiness.
But God, though all saw and knew everything, did not know what happiness is. He gave the clay man and said:
- BLIND it himself ...
- What are you blind, man? - God asked.
The man thought and thought, and asked:
- The blind me happiness.
But God, though all saw and knew everything, did not know what happiness is. He gave the clay man and said:
- BLIND it himself ...
