The Perfect World

It doesn't exist.

It never will.

I'd love to see a world in which no one is hungry. A world where everyone has a roof over their heads. Where everyone is healthy.

I'd love to see a world in which anyone needs to worry about being killed because they're from a different place, of a different community, or of a different ideology. A world in which what you have to offer is more important than where you're from or who you vote for or how much money you have.

I'd love to see a world in which we didn't have to worry about petty, paranoid co-workers waiting to undermine us at every turn. Where the disabled aren't stared at and shunned, but accepted and encouraged.

That world can never exist. But there's no reason why we can't make this world better. It all starts with everyone making a small gesture.