I am not you.
I cannot talk the way you talk.
I cannot think the way you think.
I cannot have your goals, your dreams, your hopes.
I cannot believe in the things you believe in
I cannot hold important what you see to be important.
I cannot love the way you claim to love, for I have not experienced it, and cannot be sure of its existence until I do.
But I can smile, and say I understand, even when I think that which you say makes no sense at all.
