All Are One: A Short Story About the Meaning of Life

That’s what the exploration through San Francisco made me see. That all lives start with the same basic elements of humanity: fear, desire, pleasure, impulse, love. That all the changes come later. That like an ocean shoreline pounded by waves for centuries, all people are molded into who they are by life’s never-ending cascade of experience.

All people share the same basic elements of the earth. All people yearn for the same fundamental things. All are human. All are the same.

All are one.