We would never be satisfied with just about anything, would not we? Given something more, we wanted it to be less. Given less of something, we beg for more. Why such a nature in us human??
Sometimes, I wonder how would it be like to be a cat? Or a fly? or a centipede? Or a chair? Or a tree? Would it be any difference? How to possibly satisfy our needs?
The lighter side of it is that we would witness some progress. The only drawback is that, we would be haunted with the thought that something is just never enough.
Do you remember any instance whereby you did not say a word that something is too beautiful, too ugly, too hot, too cold, too short, too fair, too tall, too silent, too talkative, too this & too that? I hardly do. Hahaha.. The fact is, we are imperfect. Maybe that explains this not-too-rare phenmenon. Since everything is imperfect, that is why we would never be satisfied.. What a hypothesis!! Chow...
Sometimes, I wonder how would it be like to be a cat? Or a fly? or a centipede? Or a chair? Or a tree? Would it be any difference? How to possibly satisfy our needs?
The lighter side of it is that we would witness some progress. The only drawback is that, we would be haunted with the thought that something is just never enough.
Do you remember any instance whereby you did not say a word that something is too beautiful, too ugly, too hot, too cold, too short, too fair, too tall, too silent, too talkative, too this & too that? I hardly do. Hahaha.. The fact is, we are imperfect. Maybe that explains this not-too-rare phenmenon. Since everything is imperfect, that is why we would never be satisfied.. What a hypothesis!! Chow...
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