Once again I say this: children playing in what look to be dire circumstances appear to be as happy as the children I see in my wealthy, wealthy country. Money and things can be lovely but they can also be temptresses, always moving farther and farther away from our touch no matter how many of them we possess. This is the curse of the disaffected: ceaselessly moving toward the things that please us and ceaselessly running from those that.
The ultimate fools' errand.
The ultimate fools' errand.
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