I feel sad when I ponder the Hollywood types, as I imagine them receiving enormous wealth and popularity, and yet discovering that they have not found happiness. I've heard countless stories of people compromising their morals, and thus degrading their souls, in an effort to reach a goal they think will bring them happiness. The cruel joke is that, en route, they give up that which could make them happy.
I would love to be wealthy. But not at that cost.
Tuesday, April 29, 2008
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