It wasn't an easy life-not a simple world. In the old days, when there were stories and meals and wine, people wore smiles and bright colors and timepieces on their arms. In those days, folks held onto their minutes and hours, kept a close eye on them all the time, because time was the thing they valued most. I suppose when you have plenty of food, warm shelter, adoration, and cheer, you still have to think about things you don't have. People are like that-- never satisfied. Never content to be happy in a single moment.
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