I guess I asked the wrong questions and got some pretty silly answers. Here's my point. I have a little boy, so I am passing on my genes. I thought I was in Love several times in my life... in hindsight I don't think I actually was. The schooling that interests me I wouldn't be able to provide for my little boy, so that would be pointless. I can always make good money, even when changing careers, because I believe anyone can reach their goals if they set their mind to it. But, what's the point!!! Everyone goes through life setting and reaching goals. They buy cars, houses, sometimes even people and crush others aspirations. No matter how you looks at it... it is setting goals and it is constant. Always the same, just dressed up different, but once all is said and done... what was it all about? All the work you did, you can't take with you. Your children's children's children won't remember you. I guess I just don't get it.
2006-09-11
22:36:18
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