It was a snowy, poor visibility night Tuesday on Gottingen and I didn't see the stop sign until too late. Thank you for breaking. I deserved that beep and I'm so sorry! —hope everyone got home safe

To the cute Newfie I brought home from the bar the other night - sorry for acting cold afterwards. I hadn't done anything like that in a while and wasn't sure how to approach it. We had good conversations that night and you actually seemed like a really chill, nice guy. Just wanted to apologize for not being the most hospitable lay and thank you (and your very kind friend) for being cool. Hope all is well! —Another Irish Jew

It was easy to see your sorrow over the decapitated sunflower. I was glad to have overheard so that I could give you the sunflower piece of mind that you needed. To ease your instant pang of utter disappointment in humanity. To stop the sinking of your heart. It was never my plan, to decapitate the sunflower, and it wasn't something that felt very lovely either. It was the sort of thing that makes you question yourself and makes you feel poetic and heartbreakingly romantic at the same time. Cutting down a flower? It was the biggest sunflower I've ever seen. The summer shaped it well. I had to do what I did - I harvested many seeds. Seeds for many more beautiful flowers. Perhaps someday I will give you some. or leave some hanging for you if I ever find a letter. Maybe I will plant forgetmenots next spring as well. Regardless, thank you for caring, for paying attention to detail, for daydreaming and for being romantic. —Forgetmenots

You are the most patient man I have ever known. My heart is immortally yours. You never cease to amaze or surprise me. I would spend the rest of my life playing backseat trivial pursuit with you if you'd have me (and all my crazy). I pledge to end every night with a smile or a laugh, no matter how hard things get. At least I will try, I know you do (I know, I really do). Being with you will never be a "waist of time", (haha). I love you, and I'm not going anywhere. xoxo —Why do you haaaaate meeeee jk

I saw you wrap your coat around a dog while you had a smoke outside the memorial. I'm sure you were cold, but you obviously have one of the warmest hearts possible. —Glad there are people like you

To the woman who made me feel fantastic at a certain nerd convention before it turned into the red wedding the day after.

I felt out of place yet you randomly pulled me out of the crowd and talked to me about an amazing 90's television show that shares the same name of a thing you must do to your computer from time to time....my game is bad and I need to improve...as I write this the sky turns purple and the tower falls from the sky shouting warning incoming game...I missed that one. —Enzo

I just wanted to say a big thank-you to the organizers of Hal-Con. When things went awry on Saturday you were the first ones to call yourselves out on it and try to make the best of a shitty situation. You did what you could with the mess you were faced with, immediately issuing refunds and swapping tickets to try to ease the sting of disappointment and frustration. I have to give props to the volunteers that directly delt with the fallout and kept their cools as much as possible - that's not easy. I know there will be lots of people complaining about Saturday's debacle, but I just wanted to let you know that there are some understanding people out there, that despite being frustrated and inconvienced, will continue to support future Hal-Con's. After all, Hal-Con is still relatively new to the scene, so to speak, so there's bound to be a few hiccups along the way to what will surely be one of Canada's biggest and best sci-fi/fantasy cons. —An understanding first-timer

shout out to the local rap scene (rappers, DJs, videographers). Keep it up. — #gbooty

We see 'Love the way we bitch' posts regarding Metro Transit a fair bit sometimes and I would like to politely say enough already!

I've had my moments when I've been frustrated, more often than not, it's a smooth transit. My number one complaint about being a MT passenger when I have one, usually is in regard to another passengers rude manner.

People forget how polite, nice and personable our bus drivers are! We really do have some of the nicest drivers out there and maybe we should all try to remember that every now and then. Sometimes a thank you wouldn't hurt as well. —Grateful Passenger.

I was frantically dashing diagonally across the Dartmouth bus terminal to catch the 52 when my keys fell out of my pocket! I thought I was done for. But before I even had time to come to a full stop and turn around, you had already picked them up and were handing them to me! Thanks to you I caught my bus and was home in time to avert a puppy pee crisis. —a lover of small acts of kindness