But to me, to be original is to be yourself.

There was a pause. She said, “I hate you.” I nodded. “I know.

I was raised by a single mother who made a way for me. She used to scrub floors as a domestic worker, put a cleaning rag in her pocketbook and ride the subways in Brooklyn so I would have food on the table. But she taught me as I walked her to the subway that life is about not where you start, but where you&#39;re going. That&#39;s family values.

If we could read the secret history of our enemies, we should find in each man's life sorrow and suffering enough to disarm all hostility.

Written By Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

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