Rubik's Cube

To him, I'm the most frugal with words— yet to him, he's never met a tongue so unchained. Her eyes see a gentle, humble soul, but she there swears I’m the cockiest of them all. "Oh, that timid little fella!"—surely you mistake me, for another swears I brim with unshaken confidence. "I like his company."—but how? "He's far too rude," another insists. So, who am I, truly? A zebra—white with black stripes? Or black with white? Not one or the other, I am both.I just am And so are we all.