Admit it. you aren’t like them.

Admit it. You aren’t like them. You’re not even close.
You may occasionally dress yourself up as one of
them, watch the same mindless television shows as
they do, maybe even eat the same fast food
sometimes. But it seems that the more you try to fit
in, the more you feel like an outsider, watching the
“normal people” as they go about their automatic
existences. For every time you say club passwords
like “Have a nice day” and “Weather’s awful today,
eh?”, you yearn inside to say forbidden things like
“Tell me something that makes you cry” or “What do
you think deja vu is for?”. Face it, you even want to
talk to that girl in the elevator. But what if that girl in
the elevator (and the balding man who walks past
your cubicle at work) are thinking the same thing?
Who knows what you might learn from taking a
chance on conversation with a stranger? Everyone
carries a piece of the puzzle. Nobody comes into
your life by mere coincidence. Trust your instincts.
Do the unexpected. Find the others.”
Timothy Leary