"Life doesn't make a speech. It sings a song."

Find your center, the Old Wheel told the Young Tire. Your center is the greatest open road of all.
It will show you who and what you truly are beyond your tread. You are so much more than you think you are.
But the Tire looked toward the center and found nothing, only an empty circle. Without a hub and axle to cling to, the Tire felt useless and broken. It’s only emptiness, the Tire said sadly. Nothing.
The Old Wheel laughed and said, Tire, empty does not mean nothing, and nothing is never empty.
Things are not always as they appear.