tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6511424180017175078.post3138309047032689786..comments2023-03-28T08:18:57.325-05:00Comments on A Million Universes: The Good LifeEvangelinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03364960377582088174noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6511424180017175078.post-6995334771231533052009-01-09T08:49:00.000-06:002009-01-09T08:49:00.000-06:00The quote I was thinking of:Being unwanted, unlove...The quote I was thinking of:<BR/><BR/>Being unwanted, unloved, uncared for, forgotten by everybody, I think <BR/>that is a much greater hunger, a much greater poverty than the person <BR/>who has nothing to eat. <BR/>~Mother TeresaEvangelinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03364960377582088174noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6511424180017175078.post-22433361496232106462009-01-09T08:48:00.000-06:002009-01-09T08:48:00.000-06:00You said it, sistah Elizabeth! It is too heavy a b...You said it, sistah Elizabeth! It is too heavy a burden to carry around every day. When I can at least feel like I'm appreciating what I have, it lessens the guilt. But then again as affluence and choice grows, a whole new set of pitfalls and complications arise...and I think it was Mother Theresa who talked about the fact that poverty of spirit and loneliness, which are rampant in North America,Evangelinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03364960377582088174noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6511424180017175078.post-49876662056442810912009-01-08T14:01:00.000-06:002009-01-08T14:01:00.000-06:00Yo--when you're broke and unemployed, it's all abo...Yo--when you're broke and unemployed, it's all about the simple pleasures. Right down to the fact that it a luxury for me to even have chosen this lifestyle. Amen, sista'Karenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03185777629191980041noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6511424180017175078.post-45438639421416402082009-01-08T13:41:00.000-06:002009-01-08T13:41:00.000-06:00Sometimes it scares me how lucky I was to be born ...Sometimes it scares me how lucky I was to be born when I was, where I was, and to the parents. So luck of the draw, and I feel that I am squandering the precious gift I have been given. Yet that is just too heavy to carry around every day, all the time, especially when all I want to do is play Sims and eat cookies. It is good though for the reminders to help shake off the lethargy of of boredom Elizabethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00852841467028428974noreply@blogger.com