Today I was in a bus stop and this woman, about 65 years old, is telling another woman that she loves sweets but can’t eat cake anymore due to her health problems. That got me thinking. Why do people enjoy life so much that they stop doing what they love in life just to extend it? I love sweets to, and to me, life without a piece of cake every other day or good food in general is not woth living.
The problem is I don’t see why people love life so much. It is just a mess. When you’re a child you are controled by your parents and you want to be adult, but when you get to be adult the responsabilities are just too many. If you don’t take every oportunity you can to do what you enjoy, ou are not living a good life.