While I was driving along the way to treat myself a nice dinner at my favorite restaurant near Russian Market after I finished self-quarantine for 2 weeks (sorry for such a long introduction), I was a guy in his 50s volunteering to help with the traffic was asking a carrot from a passenger in a bike with a cart full of carrots. Kindly enough the passenger gave him more than 2 and even handed the middle age guy a plastic bag to take more carrots.
I was so moved and realized that sometimes the kindest people are the poor. It not how much you can give, it is your willingness to share.
Be kind :)