Once in Melbourne I saw a drunk belligerent man yelling at a poor Indian guy for "coming to Australia and running everything" and "go back home" (he might have been an Indian-Australian, I have no idea I didn't hear him talk). Anyway, I always felt like I should've stepped in, done something. I'm still not exactly sure what.
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Oh, yikes! I hate situations like that . . . but I believe it’s what’s in your heart that counts. Also, you’ve got to be wise–so you can stay alive to do good for another day. 🙂
So very true.
Once in Melbourne I saw a drunk belligerent man yelling at a poor Indian guy for "coming to Australia and running everything" and "go back home" (he might have been an Indian-Australian, I have no idea I didn't hear him talk). Anyway, I always felt like I should've stepped in, done something. I'm still not exactly sure what.
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Oh, yikes! I hate situations like that . . . but I believe it’s what’s in your heart that counts. Also, you’ve got to be wise–so you can stay alive to do good for another day. 🙂