It is so wonderful when a single small action tells so much about a person’s character: the way a person moves in the subway when seeing another person move to find a seat can say volumes about a person.
Yet one goes on hearing so much talk about how one does not know a person quickly. Is this perhaps only because most are not paying attention? Is perhaps the truth about human beings the easiest thing to discover in the world, surrounding us as constantly as the air itself? and our only failing is that we refuse to open our mouths and breath in?