My turn

My father tells me that everything actually is one. I never got it till now, what we see seem different for others but actually it is totally same.

This is the elegant example what I'm trying to tell. Young woman and old woman. If you see young woman then imagine the her chin is the nose of the old woman.

What you really believe is the another side of what other people. If you say something you are saying the one part of the theme. Everything is connected to this theory or whatever you want to say. 

But here goes the another argument, but we are unique. Person like you never can be found again. Well it is like if you see sun, there has to be the shadow... 

I tried to understand every people i was surrounded, i even forced myself. At the very moment of understanding others i almost forgot myself. I was in danger of becoming them. I was erasing all I had by understanding them and agreeing them.