Why are people so complicated? Why is it so difficult to find peace; to discern and to understand? Why don’t we know what we want?
Why is the grass always greener on the other side of the fence? Why do questions of “what if” plague us all the time? Why can’t we just accept what we have and be satisfied with it?
The human race and its urges/desires/ambitions are a curse. I wish I were a cat.