I´m weird that way.
Saying or doing mean things to other people is just…well…ugly. And I like beautiful things, people, attitudes. I´m a sucker for beauty. In me, in others – it doesn´t matter because, in the end, it´s all the same.
Never lose an opportunity to pinpoint something nice about another person. On the other hand, if darkness is all you carry inside, do the world a favour and keep it for yourself. Nobody´s interested in sharing your private hell.
Mentality shift – anyone interested?