Life is like a recycling center …

Life is like a recy­cling cen­ter, whe­re all the con­cerns and dra­mas of human­kind get recy­cled back and forth across the uni­ver­se. But what you have to offer is your own sen­si­bi­li­ty, may­be your own sen­se of humor or insi­der pathos or mea­ning. All of us can sing the same song, and the­re will still be four bil­li­on dif­fe­rent ren­di­ti­ons.

Anne Lamott — Bird by bird

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