"Whats the point in living?" asks Lahore,
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…the very q I've long pondered, deserving special attention herewith. Issues religious notwithstanding, for cases of truly hopeless suffering we should legalize suicide, making quick, painless means available. But for Lahore and myself, evidently free of other major concerns, the q could remain to haunt us indefinitely
Where the mere speculation proves a source of discomfiture, chemical means might be enlisted to boost serotonin. Where resort to such chemical means proves to no avail, however, we might undertake a philosophic approach: Simply enjoy what we've got. Of course we'd all encourage achievement, provided only its pursuit too proves enjoyable
While the late Mandela's work is to be lauded, since apartheid's dissolution was inevitable we can't help wondering whether he might not have been happier as a nuclear physicist, a lumberjack, or even a clerk in the 10-cent store (now $1). Thus an only sure-fire approach is to lay back and enjoy it all. So at 83 what do
I live for
Tuesday three bottles of exotic imported brew accompanied by 3-oz cup of nuts and slice of jerky (Incidentally nuts, recently revealed, significantly contribute to our longevity)
Thursday cup of Greek yoghurt with crunchy topping; Friday popcorn.; Three times a week, a chunk of cheese to accompany beer; After the occasional (but rare) drop to 150 lb, one qt ice cream (just one/mo.)
Anytime visit by our sons, our fiends (who often bring a new beverage) and grandkids; pet kitties Butters and Princess
Confirmed by my Better Half, who agrees, "That's about it"