Anthony T. HincksThe truth is that everyday and everyone is different. We just like to think that they aren't.
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The truth is that everyday and everyone is different. We just like to think that they aren't. This quote is beautiful because it makes you stop and think and consider all the different things that happen in life and how those experiences can be really different from each other.
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