Something new?

Isn't it amazing that every thought you have has already been had by someone else? Every predicament is one previously experianced. You're nothing special, there's nothing new about you. It's simply human to be narrow minded and think that we matter more than we do. Surely to someone or someones you mean more than the random person three towns over, but in a bigger context you don't matter much.

The entire world is built up by individuals, and they are just that, we are just that, you are just that, I am just that. You're special, just like me.