Knowing Stories

The old man comes each night He patiently watches till morning light Watching and smiling he sees all He glows and beams as he watches us all He brightens the night And makes shadows disappear All while smiling from ear to ear

So, I don't know why, but I got to thinking today...(I know scary huh?) How well do we ever really know anyone? I know its not a new question by any means, and no doubt there have been many papers, books, letters, stories and so on written about this very issue. But let us agree that it is really the first time that I have seriously thought about it. How well do we ever know someone? I look at my husband and I really wond...