The most honorable of traits are you

The hardest to see fulfilled

“Doing the right thing, even when no one is watching”

It’s the monkey on the back, the devil angel on one’s shoulder

What is right, that’s culturally subjective, right to one is wrong to another

I know of no villain more pervasive than rightness, no dictator weaker than integrity

It’s the lowest of traits expected in others, as we never know if they answer it’s call

Integrity is an invisible crown, worn by few but claimed by all

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abnormalvaverage

I'm a high school English teacher in Texas. I also hold degrees in radiography and radio and television broadcasting. Though I obtained certain knowledge and skills from my prior degrees, I do not currently use them.