Don’t you ever wonder why we can be “unique”? If we take everyday tasks and duties, what do we have left? If we forget about all the factors that make us the same, what remains to make us different? If we erase prejudices such as age, gender, race, nationality… what is it that actually defines us? How will we be remembered when we’re gone? What will be written under out names on our grave? And… did we make enough of an impact on the world that they’ll still bring us flowers when we’re six feet under?
