Working hard is not enough. Now we are all spent.
Working hard was never enough. Ask anyone who is not a
banker or money pusher.
Leave it. The struggle should not be for the money, but the LIFE.
How now I just realize that no matter how secure I think I am, holes keep
showing up? Dancing on the precipice is not as much fun as it used to be.
Actually, few things are as much fun as they used to be.
Does that mean I am not living the good life?
Does that mean I am not living?