Like a garden unattended our society is an epitome of confusion. Integrity is a word so common, and a value so rare. Good values fill our lips, yet our hearts suffer a chronic deficiency, entangled in decayed morals, 'positivity' hardly grows nor influences. This fact, that a single rotten potato sufficiently poisons the whole sack, is a so bitter reality.
We need more than good-will of a few, we need an in-exhaustible source, a positive drive to change our course. We need a permanent stream of integrity, a stream to counter moral impurity. That which will stand the opposition of hypocrisy, bare the pain of isolation, and pay the high cost of not compromising.