The bravest people I know aren’t the ones sitting on top of their hill made from their talent, looks, and wealth. Even if they’re nice, sweet, or even generous, they’re not necessarily brave. It’s fairly easy to be all those if you got it made. The bravest are the ones who doesn’t have much at all and yet still give of themselves. I, we, need to keep those around. Because in the end, nice doesn’t cut it.