Nothing is permanent in this life save our souls. So, you're going through a rough patch, you got promoted, your dog died, you have a heap of unpaid bills, the love of your life left you , you won the lottery, YIPIIIIIIII! You're a gazillionaire. Heck, you can stick your nose to the grindstone all you want, day in and day out, 24/7, for that tight ride, for that nice house and all the high end, comfy and posh things that go along with it, for that lavish wedding you have been drooling about since ever. To what end? Short-lived happiness? Thing is, all these things will wear out, grow old and disintegrate. They will fade away with your physique, worldly heartaches and glee.
