When Money Can Not Buy You Happiness

I'm sure there will be numerous people who read this composition and will suppose I'm rather frenetic. Relatively honestly, I don't watch. In this composition I write about what in my humble opinion are the most important effects in life, health and happiness. 

 All that utmost of my musketeers talk about is plutocrat 

What auto do you drive? 

 How important is your house worth? 

How much do you earn? 

 How important did your suit cost? 

Where are you going on vacation this time? 

 I find all of this veritably boring, and suppose that they're rather sad. They feel to be in some kind of competition, and they're principally obsessed about plutocrat. 

I'll give you an illustration of one similar friend, his name is John. He noway seems to talk about anything differently and is always looking into progeny rich quick schemes. He's also in a lottery syndicate, of which there are about fifty members. Each member pays around ten pounds in per week. John likes to go out socializing, on a Saturday night, still soon gets itchy bases at the time of the lottery draw. A many twinkles latterly he'll go to the restroom where he'll also telephone his gal. He takes with him to the restroom a piece of paper with his figures on and a little pen. After his gal has told him which figures were drawn, John will also spend around twenty twinkles checking his figures, and also checking to see if he has any winning lines. 

 Ultimately he returns to the group who feel veritably keen piecemeal from me to find out how important he has won/ lost. To date he has only won small quantities, still is convinced that one day he'll come a millionaire. He'll also start talking about the lottery, asking other people what they would buy if they were lucky enough to ever win. At this point I come veritably wearied and start to want I had stayed at home and watched the football. 

For me, the two most important effects in life are health and happiness. These are two effects which plutocrat can't buy. A many times a gone, my prater was taken ill. He was in a real bad way and had to spend around five months in sanitarium. Him being ill was a huge shock to me, as he was only fifty-seven. I stressed the worst, indeed, though I was trying my hardest to suppose and stay positive. I remember allowing, if I gave those croakers everything I enjoy in the world, it still would not help him. I felt helpless and at that moment realized that plutocrat is only paper. 

Happiness is the same, I remember at the age of twenty-one having lots of plutocrats and had been surprised that I was depressed at the same time. At other times I've had coming to no plutocrat and have been extremely happy.

Happiness is the same, I remember at the age of twenty-one having lots of money and had been surprised that I was depressed at the same time. At other times I have had next to no money and have been extremely happy.

 

 

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