Snatches Of Conversation

Listening in on the conversations of strangers in public can be interesting. Yesterday I was in the City walking along Elizabeth Street. I passed two men at a news stand and heard one saying to the other "...that's the thing, we're all different". A short time later I walked passed two women at the corner of Swanston and Bourke and overheard one saying to the other "...you see, we're all the same". Well. Do you ever feel like the universe is telling you something?