Tuesday – food for thought
A giant, noisy, brightly-lit, gaudy carousel, whirling ever faster. People in the darkness beyond, watching and wondering.
Others at the edge, trying to climb aboard. Some who are clinging on precariously, trying not to fall off.
Those who are riding the horses and grinning giddily.
A few who sit in the still centre, sipping champagne.
The observer then looks at the controller’s booth and sees that it is – empty! This is the modern world.
Money can’t buy you happiness, but it sure can cure sadness.
You’ll be happy when you’re good at something
You’ll be good at something when you’re happy?
I will say more regarding the first quote when I have the time.