When I think about how little the world knows about me and how critically they judge it, I am thankful.
When I think about how little I know about others and how broadly I classify them, I introspect.
When I think about how little my impact has been in the world and how seriously I take myself, I chortle.
When I think about how little time I give to my loved ones and how caring they are, I feel compunction.
– Osasu Oviawe