The beauty of humanity is everywhere. Sitting at my favourite cafe having a coffee and writing a philosophy essay. There’s a poor guy who’s lost his mind, always wandering around the area. The owner made him a sandwich and a coffee. Not because anyone was watching, not because she was going to get any money from him, but because she, whether she consciously recognises it or not, is a compassionate being. As I am, as we all are. Don’t ever ignore that natural instinct.