The lift makes us all equals. Business men, super models, rock stars, poor people, strange people, you and me. We are all silent when confronted with each other.
Then we get out on our different floors (some higher, some lower) and carry on with our lives, thankful we no longer have to deal with our own inhumanity.
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wow, so true. I never thought of elevators that way.
I never thought of lifts that way either... it makes you think, doesn't it...
I have always enjoy the lift ride we had & missed it.
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