One time, I cannot remember when, I went to Taco Bell to get dinner for the family. While I was waiting for the order, a tall and extraordinarily thin young man entered the establishment and scarfed down a dollar burrito and looked sad afterward. It was apparently because he'd just been kicked out and had not had the stomach to eat until then. I'd decided to order him a larger burrito. He actually cried. I don't know why, but this has stuck with me for the longest time.
After reading about it, I realized that the No Evil Project is something that I've seen in people for years. It's nice to see that many others have similar ideals.