Behind me I hear, "You are not a beautiful and unique snowflake."

Every role has unpleasant drudge work associated with it; scientists aren't beautiful unique snowflakes in this regard.

I wanted to see things I'd never seen before - giant ice crystals, the formation of each unique snowflake - given such a short amount of airtime compared to the imminent death of creatures being hunted.

You are not a beautiful and unique snowflake.

Didn't I realize that each of us is a sacred, unique snowflake of special unique specialness?