Looking ahead and running for the ideal sometimes makes me suffer from the longing and lack. I can't be satisfied with until the end of my life in this way. Rather I make up my mind to be focus on the present and try to enjoy it, and I will learn to be humbled and embrace my life
Actually Isn't all the desire to be rich and to be successful because we want to be loved more like a puppy? He seems to be born to be loved. That seems to be what his life is after.
Aren't we like that too?