Wouldn’t this old world be better if the folks we meet would say, “I know something GOOD about you”. And then treat us just that way? Wouldn’t it be fine and dandy, if each handclasp warm and true. Carried with it this assurance, “I know something GOOD about you”. Wouldn’t life be lots more happy, if we praised the good we see? For there’s such a lot of goodness in the worst of you and me. Wouldn’t it be nice to practice that fine way of thinking too? You know something GOOD about me. I know something GOOD about you.
just a thought
