Moods

I'm feeling low again, yet something inside me is trying to hold onto the optimism. It's a funny old world, only it doesn't really make me laugh at the moment. In among all the nice people and nice things in this town, I am aware of people who are more akin to some of the more unpleasant of Dickens' characters. I'm not talking about money. What I mean is how one person is prepared to treat another.