Little things

The day I can't devote even some fraction of my attention to all the little things in life if is the day the world starts to goto hell. It's the little things that count. Picking up that bit a of trash the guy walking infront of you threw to the ground instead of tossing in the garbage can five feet infront of him, breaking up a fight between two guys who are too drunk to realise how badly they could hurt each other, or asking that girl crying, "Are you okay?" The day I stop caring about one little thing, I'll stop caring about all of them.

Post #250!

[ 09 September 2006 3:03 pm submitted by Unknown ]