I met someone whose name was Unique.
I asked her if she thought she was unique. She mentioned that she never did, but as she grew into her teen years, she began to practice being the unique person in the room. Once she did this, she began to live up to her name. Once she started doing exceptional things, she felt more like her name and began to cultivate other special things within her.
Cultivate uniqueness.
Be the one who stands up and stands out.
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