Is it so wrong to just live life and enjoy it? Between fun and function, why must we choose the latter?

Is it so wrong to just live life and enjoy it? Between fun and function, why must we choose the latter?

When I was in my teens, I made an appraisal of how comfortable my life could turn out when I became the age I am now. Because of a mechanical failure, the prediction was inexact.

Although I didn't write myself off as a complete failure, all illusion and romance was gone. I was no longer able to inflate myself; I had disappointed my own expectations and was genuinely worried about dying in the streets.

If I want to build wealth to transfer to the next generation, I can let it grow on a tax-free basis.

The masses-I love em-they rush for red lights, risking everything to capture a few seconds, only to get home and waste their lives.

Stressful jobs, loveless marriages, bad food-most people kill themselves slowly every day.