In my head, seas become clouds, whites become blacks, nothing become everything.
In my head, we are all the same. We are all equal. Reasoning on the word equality, I think that every person can draw the conclusion of themselves. What matters is the greater meaning that is attributed to the word. Being the same does not mean being twins, perfect clones. Being the same means that we are people, with different styles, habits and cultures but born on the same planet and with the same rights.