So I stumbled across this online and I laughed at how accurate this is:

“It’s really strange to think that we’re all just background characters in other people’s lives, someone they walk past while rushing to be somewhere or bump into on their way to get coffee and these people all have their own problems and insecurities and lives and we’re not part of them. I just think about that a lot.”

This made me think about the guy that bumped into me as I bought my morning coffee. He seemed to be in such a rush and just sped off in his car. I know I’ve thought about this before, but I never actually focused much thought into how minimal our lives are in the grand scope of things in the world.