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Weve all heard the saying before Never judge a book by its cover. This
timeless saying, though old, is new in my heart. Most people do judge people by
their outwardly appearances, even if they dont mean too. Everyone has! We are
human; its only a part of human nature!
I have heard this saying from as far back as I can remember. I do not
remember who I first heard it from, but then again, its a very common saying.
It wasnt till I reached pre-school that I began to understand the true meaning of
Never judge a book by its cover. Of course, back then, I understood it on a
very basic level, such as certain food looks strange, but they might taste yummy.
In primary school, there was a janitor who was very old and crusty
looking. At first glance, he looked like an old sea captain, tall and firm, with a
look of history in his eyes. When I first saw him, I feared him, but as days and
weeks passed by, I saw him in a new light. He knew the names of all the
students and addressed them as such. He spoke kindly to everyone and often
talked to children about how school was going. I greatly misjudged him, for
although he looked rough on the outside, inside he had a heart of gold.
My middle school was similar to many others; there were the jocks, the
nerds, the popular kids and the creepy kids that most people tried to avoid. I had
always labelled people in a certain category, never as one. To me, everyone had
a group in which they would mingle among themselves, but never with another
group. However, I was proven wrong one day during PE when some kids from
Special Ed came to join us in indoor baseball. Everyone was divided into teams,
and the game began. As the game continued, one of the Special Ed girls came
up to bat. She was for the most part wheel chaired-bound and had to have help
doing everything. With help from some teammates, the ball was put into play,
and there before my very eyes, I saw my fellow classmates of all different
groups working together. They held her hands and helped her walk from base to
base; all the while, the other team was purposefully fumbling and tripping.
Everyone, from both teams, was cheering her on, and as she crossed over home
plate and settled back in her wheelchair, everyone came together to congratulate
her, and I saw a smile of happiness, for she had scored the winning run.
We all see people in our own ways: good, bad, funny, and serious; but we
cannot truly know what they are really like until we get to know them better or
until something comes along and opens our eyes. So, this is why I believe that
you should never judge a book by its cover.