People can be so heartless and dirty.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Everybody has a heart. Except some people.
Human beings are flawed and complicated and messy.
I just love getting dirty.
I don't mind a dirty girl. But what I find tragic is when we, as women, become not the subject of our own story but someone else's object.
People have hearts, they have kids, they get jobs, they get sick, they cry, they dance. They live, they love, and they die. And that matters.
Civility, politeness, it's like a cement in a society: binds it together. And when we lose it, then I think we all feel lesser and slightly dirty because of it.
People's hearts are like wild animals. They attach their selves to those that love and train them.
People can be ignorant and still have loving, human qualities.
I can say the willingness to get dirty has always defined us as an nation, and it's a hallmark of hard work and a hallmark of fun, and dirt is not the enemy.
People have goodness in their hearts.