Happiness comes from doing what you love. Sometimes, you will hear stories of people. People whose destiny is deemed worthless to the world that only feeds the pround and greedy. People who won the potluck of fortune, but sady, were born into the wrong matrix. People who were called failures here, but a hero in another space and time.
Alas, these people are everywhere. Unhappy. Tired. Looking at the clock and counting down the minutes till break time.
We are, and allow me to use 'we' in general, merely go where the money flows.
We convince ourselves, that dreams are an illusion. We praise ourselves for being wise in attracting the gold, when deep down, we are just comforting ourselves for choosing the easier road to travel.
We get anxious when the bank account isn't overflowing with cash. We get stress when we accomplished far less than a younger counterpart. We feel angry for not being good enough. These thoughts will always appear no matter how much money you have, no matter what you do for a living.
As we all know, nothing is free in this world.
Not even happiness.
Not even freedom.
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