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Penultimate Amazing
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.I'm single. Are you implying that I can never be happy?
Can be.
It takes a little work.
Self indulgence isn't all that bad.
.I'm single. Are you implying that I can never be happy?
.Would you prefer whiskey? Rum? Amaretto? Wine? Champagne? Beer? All of the above?
.I recently met a psychologist who had developed three rules for living a value-oriented life, though he didn't promise they would make you happy. His three rules are as follows:
1) No "dead man" rules: In other words, don't make your moral imperitives something a dead man can do better than you. Example: A dead man can refrain from lying better than you can. A dead man cannot hug his kid. You can.
2) Do the right thing without expectation of pay-back.
3) Do the right thing even if nobody ever knows you did it.
.My three rules:
- Care about others.
- Accept that there are people who believe differently than you.
- Don't take anything too seriously.
.Well if we're all doing three item lists, there must be room for the old classic:
- Tight pussy
- Loose shoes
- A warm place to ****
Wow... It's almost like the 'three keys of happiness' are different for each individual! Whoda thunkit?
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Secretary of the Interior for.... Nixon? got in a LOT of hot water saying that, if memory serves.![]()
1; Crush your enemies.
2; See them driven before you.
3; Hear the lamentations of their women.
Your milage may vary, depending on how furry your boots are...
Being married is hard work. It might have been easier back in the day when one partner’s life was subjected to the other’s; when one could do as much or as little as they liked, and the other had no difficult choices to make at all. With today’s more symmetrical arrangements, it is far more enjoyable and rewarding, and also much more difficult; every time you want to do something, there is another person with a claim to your time, money, and affection.
What's the Ninth Doctor got to do with this?I'm pretty sure this is in Ecclesiastes:
This seems to be a euphemism for something unpleasant, like nostalgia for the days when, supposedly, a man could do whatever he wanted while his wife was supposed to follow his orders without objecting, unlike today when he's expected to treat her as an equal, but I'm not able to figure out what you're really saying.
This seems to be a euphemism for something unpleasant, like nostalgia for the days when, supposedly, a man could do whatever he wanted while his wife was supposed to follow his orders without objecting, unlike today when he's expected to treat her as an equal, but I'm not able to figure out what you're really saying.
Life is easier if you know what your role in it is. Many men and women were (and still are) content (or at least no more miserable) filling the roles breadwinner and housewife, respectively.
To derail even further, I recently read about how the whole breadwinner/housewife thing is something that really only got a good going for a fairly small window of time, and that it was really only truly possible for a fair amount of average people to reach this "goal" in the 1950s. And then it got thrown back out again.