This is a line from a great little film out on video now called "Igby Goes Down." So, I thought it would be fun to start a debate more about the human spirit and less about politics or religion. Does anyone ever have the feeling that there's no one around them they can respect? Does anyone ever feel they have been disappointed by a majority of the people they have known, that there are very few people who wouldn't lie to them or cheat them or manipulate them given motive and opportunity. How many people do you have in your life that you completely trust? This is an age-old whine about life, one that has even been expressed in song: "I keep searching for a heart of gold...and I'm getting old." I'll list the three most popular responses: 1) just model good behavior for other people. Be the best you can be. Others will follow. 2) Amen, brother. People suck. Don't trust them. 3) Get therapy. You are clinically depressed. Where do you fall? Do you respect the people around you, or are you drowning in ***holes?