Kindness is like the time where you felt a lone and someone came to play with you. Do you know the last rime you have done something nice for someone? Like sharing a pen to mark your work, or buying a computer for your Mum?? My thought in kindness is when you know your kind. You Know you have been kind when Santa gives you gifts on Christmas. When you clean up after yourself without Mum or Daddy telling you to. Sometimes you get things for being kind. But thats no reason to be kind. Be kind from the hart.