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Why?

Why do some people finish books they don’t like? Why do some people watch movies they don’t like? Why do some people think pain and suffering is a good thing? Why do some people think they should be grateful for … Continue reading

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Okay, so…

Why do some people feel that sticking with something they don’t like, is a good thing?  Finishing a book they don’t like, working on something they have no real interest in, or actually hate, doing ANYTHING that doesn’t make them … Continue reading

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Why?

why do so many people stay in and settle for lives that slowly drain the heart out of them

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Why?

I live in a place where there are 9.5 million people   there are shops and goods for every taste and every kind of food imaginable   there are plays movies shows comedy clubs trails to walk and ride boats … Continue reading

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