The title reminds of a poem about “Little things pasted on my dresser”
This is how it begins:
A little more kindness,
A little less creed,
A little more giving,
A little less greed,
A little more smile,
A little less kicking,
A man when he’s down.
A little more “We”,
A little less “I”,
A little more laugh,
A little less cry,
A little more flowers
on the pathway of life,
And fewer on graves,
At the end of the strife.
I agree with the poet!…………………………:)