Rereading, we find a new book.
As a child I was told by my parents that I was happy, but I did not believe them.
When money disappears, we soon understand the power of absence.
Promiscuity turns sex into a sport, like arm-wrestling.
Many who take up burdens come to resent being put upon.
As I review my life, I feel I must have missed the point, either then or now.