It’s funny how a student will perform in front of the class and doing some variety of staging performance without any rehearsals. Actually I along with the group was not well prepared because we have not met a week before this day. Thanks to Paolo who might be the one prepared our script assigned me as a narrator. It is much better rather acting because my bent in that matter was not good enough. Though it was just a class staging. I still feel awkward every so often.
Before this, the class has talk concerning a poem of a rich man. His life and how thus he perceived himself to be on top. It is an ode poem. You might even think that though you have everything in your life when it comes to material things, cannot simplifies that you are happy in every seconds of your life.
In this case I am thinking that having too much in life will kill you.
Am I getting into this point practically or I am just trying to figure out dimension between MONEY and VALUE.
Is it strange? I cannot regret the reality that people want you because they needed something from you and converse you value some people because you can use them in some ways. It’s like a cycle flanked by a boss and his employee.
Isn’t it possible that both sides can be treated as equal? That both of you exist because you needed each other without a mull over material things.
People are walking around with no specific path. Even you are rich either poor, it have no differences when it comes to emotional needs. Funny thoughts followed by severe grave of luxury. Now that’s veracity.
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