Faith in other people
I know it's probably just me, but I'm starting to think about this a lot. In my younger days, I used to have a philosophy that if you went ahead and did good things to and for other people, that you could assist in creating and fostering good people. But as years have gone by, I feel there are fewer and fewer good people, even to the point where I don't believe good people exist anymore.

I hear people tell me that there are good people, but then when I observe these "good" people, I observe people who are acting in their own best interests. Or they point at some rarity who seems to have to represent all of good because everyone else around that individual is a piece of crap.

I guess I'm starting to believe my faith in other people is dwindling fast. Or maybe it's gone. I'm not really sure.

Stumble It!