“Remember!” Leo said in the recording. “There are no new stories!” His arms flapped as he spoke. “Human beings have been telling each other stories since the beginning of time, when they were trying to keep each other awake to tend to the fire so the sabre-tooth tigers didn’t come in and eat the babies!” Then he held up his right index finger. “There are no new stories, but there are new voices. Each one of you has a distinct, unique voice. All stories have been told, but all voices have not been heard. That’s what you must find and that is what you must run with!”