“That guy doesn’t entertain me. From his fashion sense to his sheepish looks and all.”
A colleague said that about Messi.
My reply was simple: Different strokes.
I love Messi. His humble looks. His simplicity.
See how we both say the same thing about him but use different words?
I think it comes down to what our views and lives perceive in people.
Messi may not entertain my colleague, but he fascinates me.
Completely.
And that’s okay.
We are all different. We don’t all admire the same qualities, and we don’t all find beauty in the same things. Sometimes, what one person dismisses is exactly what another person treasures.
Perhaps that’s one of the quiet reminders life keeps giving us: different strokes, indeed.
