"Every time I step outside my front door, I realize that the world is a beautiful place."
I went for a walk the other day. I listened to a man practice a song on one of the newly installed (yet delightfully out-of-tune) free piano art exhibits, talked to a man who was walking 5 or 6 BIG Afghan hounds, shared a smile with a girl who was walking along the wall of the walkway coming in my direction, bought some lemonade from some little kids, watched a painter work on a small watercolour of the cityscape in her notebook, and had a sticker on a bench tell me that I was a beautiful person and that I deserved to be happy.
You can't believe that the world is all bad after a walk like that. You just can't!
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