A Story

Once upon a time….

There was a man named Miller. He had a wife he loved very much. She was the center of his world. He had two friends. One was named Aj. The other was named Z. He counted himself lucky beyond measure that he had the three of them. 

The end.

Do not ever exclude someone from your world because they are different from you. We are all humans. That means we are all different from each other.

No Man Is An Island

No man is an island,
Entire of itself,
Every man is a piece of the continent,
A part of the main.
If a clod be washed away by the sea,
Europe is the less.
As well as if a promontory were.
As well as if a manor of thy friend’s
Or of thine own were:
Any man’s death diminishes me,
Because I am involved in mankind,
And therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls; 
It tolls for thee. 

John Donne
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