He felt satisfaction when he left the jail. Beatrice went one way, and he went the other. He really didn’t know if she was a member of this team, or one of the others. He walked along the streets, trying to pick up a message a feeling that one of his team was also looking for him. That must have been why Jules was at the ball. Then he saw her and coming up behind her, he touched her elbow and felt the thrill of the information flowing from her to him.
I lack satisfaction in my personal life, with myself, my home, my children. I wonder what do I need to do to find satisfaction in my life. Lord help me
The human mind is incapable of complete satisfaction. This is why we are the unhappy species. This is why we never stop striving, trying to reach the peace that never comes, the impossible peak. This is why we are the most successful species, have propagated to cover almost every corner of the Earth, have grown to 8 billion, because we can never stop. We are trapped in the infinite loop of needing satisfaction, striving for it, but never reaching it. Humans, the successful species. The miserable species. That’s us.
At the end of the day, when the work was done, was the sense of satisfaction of seeing that things had changed, if only a little bit. The plants had been transplanted and moved around the front yard to try out another arrangement, noting that this type like the sun better and the other type preferred the shade.
A warm cup of coffee in a mug that nestles perfectly between both hands. A box of cereal that fits perfectly on the shelf. Peeling the cling off of a new appliance.
He felt satisfaction when he left the jail. Beatrice went one way, and he went the other. He really didn’t know if she was a member of this team, or one of the others. He walked along the streets, trying to pick up a message a feeling that one of his team was also looking for him. That must have been why Jules was at the ball. Then he saw her and coming up behind her, he touched her elbow and felt the thrill of the information flowing from her to him.
Seeking satisfaction appears to be endlessly ongoing and seldom arriving in victory.
I lack satisfaction in my personal life, with myself, my home, my children. I wonder what do I need to do to find satisfaction in my life. Lord help me
The human mind is incapable of complete satisfaction. This is why we are the unhappy species. This is why we never stop striving, trying to reach the peace that never comes, the impossible peak. This is why we are the most successful species, have propagated to cover almost every corner of the Earth, have grown to 8 billion, because we can never stop. We are trapped in the infinite loop of needing satisfaction, striving for it, but never reaching it. Humans, the successful species. The miserable species. That’s us.
At the end of the day, when the work was done, was the sense of satisfaction of seeing that things had changed, if only a little bit. The plants had been transplanted and moved around the front yard to try out another arrangement, noting that this type like the sun better and the other type preferred the shade.
A warm cup of coffee in a mug that nestles perfectly between both hands. A box of cereal that fits perfectly on the shelf. Peeling the cling off of a new appliance.