From Method to Madness...

I was once told that there are two kinds of people. Those who chose to be happy and those who chose to persue a life of meaning. I believe that this makes a lot of sense. I mean, to be truly happy, one must live absolutely in the present. With no thought of what's gone before, and no thought of what lies ahead.

But, a life of meaning... One is condemned to wallow in the past and obsess about the future... So what is the right choice? Is there such a thing as a right choice or can we have both? I'll never know, nor would I want to. Because if you ask me, it's not so much about the destination. It's really about how you get there...