It is really that simple, isn’t it? Sometimes I think that along the path of evolution as a society, we acquired a taste for complicating everything… So your skin is darker than mine? Get into that little box over there, cause you’re scary. You don’t believe in god? Your little box is on the other side, cause I don’t trust you. You think faster than the rest of us? Let’s pin a label on your forehead so everyone can be scared of you because you’re different.

The question is… Who isn’t different? Doesn’t “being normal” make them different to the vast majority, and doesn’t that automatically mean they’re different too?

Getting along is a piece of cake if you just turn that fear into curiosity.