The age of contempt has to end,

Wrongs are often forgiven; contempt never

Wrongs are often forgiven, but contempt never is. Our pride remembers it forever.

It was then I realized that no one can escape his age, and that my dangerous contempt had melted like ice the moment someone was kind enough to show they cared about me, and in a way that suited me.

The substance of what we do and how we do it is probably even more important than how that is perceived and how we communicate it.

As involvement increases so does trust,