My mind compensates with questions when I am upset. Nothing in this world is black or white, it is gray. We are all gray. What matters to you does not matter to the girl in her Bentley or the girl living down the street from out of a box. Although the word unique has never been a part of my vocabulary or seemed relevent to anyone to myself, our m minds are each unique. To hear your thoughts, to know your mind is to read a book that I have not before.