An aquaintance of mine wants his life to be ideal. He has an image of the perfect life, and he is reluctant to settle for less. I truly feel sorry for him. With such high expectations, how can life fail to disappoint? And even more sadly, if by some rare chance he achieves his goal and attains the perfect life, what a dreadfully dull life it will be, for I can imagine nothing more dull and monotonous than perfection.
Monday, November 22, 2004
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment