I'm always focusing on the negative shit I see and hear everyday, usually following my observation of it with, "this is why we're not gonna make it. This is why humanity deserves to fail".
But seeing a 4 year-old standing at your door dressed up as a flying monkey from The Wizard of Oz, and hearing him whisper "thank you" after you drop a Kit-Kat in his pillow case? For a split-second I'm not mad at anyone.
