It's no accident, Laurel, that when you look closely into the eyes of another, the very first thing you see, is yourself.
That when you hold their hand, you can feel your own warmth.
And that when you give of yourself, you give to yourself.
Because, quite simply, both you and they are me.
Let's get it started, uh-huh -
The Universe
Freaky, Laurel? Maybe. An accident? No.
