Giving another the opportunity to pass me is something of a miracle all by itself, but there is even more. As he drove by, he waved at me. He waved at me!!! I was thrilled. I had done something for another person and he acknowledged it. I felt wonderful. I felt like a hero. I felt like I had pulled a tiny child from a burning building. I was a decent human being.

Clarice Bryan, Driving to Nirvana