The over-magnification of ourselves.

And taking the birds' eye view.

I don't matter. Seriously.

Bear with me. No, I haven't turned overnight into some dark, depressing writer. I just genuinely believe I don't matter. Or I should more appropriately say...I don't matter inthe ways we normally think we matter.

I was flying from San Francisco to Denver last week, a flight I've made many times, and this particular Southwest pla…