These days people are so focused on the rind that they never get to taste the sweet juice. Religion, accent, outfit, grade, ethnicity, and so many more factors instantly decide if we like someone. All we have to do is see someone walk down the street, and we formulate ideas about who they are and what their life is like. The thing is, we don't know who they are, and, metaphorically speaking, we don't know where they're coming from or where they're going. So, here's a thought about prejudice:
If everyone were blind they would then see the real light in each individual.