Today I woke up wondering how I could make a difference. How I could change the world and make it a better place for all people. The thought of it was daunting, after all, I'm just one person, nobody of real importance, in the grand scheme of things. Then I realized that I was looking at it from the wrong perspective, I might not be able to make a difference in the world, but I could make a difference in someone's day. So I held doors, gave up seats on the subway and let others go first. Did I make a difference? Time will tell. Will I stop trying? No. We only fail when we give up.