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In our fast-paced world, many things have become easier:    communication, information, food preparation, even study. We have the internet, smart phones, tablets, emails,    Google, Wikipedia, fast food, and instant coffee. But have we ever stopped to observe just how    things being easy make them seem more trivial, too? For the things we’re after, we no longer know    how to sweat, sacrifice, aspire, wait, persist, endure… Maybe it’s made us cease to dream as well    as everything is merely ****** upon us to take. We have lost the values that only hard work, toiling    and fighting through insurmountable odds can make. And even then we never seem to have enough of what we desire,    not enough sleep, time, knowledge, money, or power; We find no contentment in what we already possess    as our seconds, minutes and days are spent wanting more. Perhaps we need to re-examine where we’re heading,    take instruction from the numerous generations past. That it is only that which we strive for, that which we cherish    with all our hearts and everything we have, that can last. *(c) emeraldine087
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Jul 17, 2017
Jul 17, 2017 at 2:44 AM UTC
This Day and Age
In our fast-paced world, many things have become easier:    communication, information, food preparation, even study. We have the internet, smart phones, tablets, emails,    Google, Wikipedia, fast food, and instant coffee. But have we ever stopped to observe just how    things being easy make them seem more trivial, too? For the things we’re after, we no longer know    how to sweat, sacrifice, aspire, wait, persist, endure… Maybe it’s made us cease to dream as well    as everything is merely ****** upon us to take. We have lost the values that only hard work, toiling    and fighting through insurmountable odds can make. And even then we never seem to have enough of what we desire,    not enough sleep, time, knowledge, money, or power; We find no contentment in what we already possess    as our seconds, minutes and days are spent wanting more. Perhaps we need to re-examine where we’re heading,    take instruction from the numerous generations past. That it is only that which we strive for, that which we cherish    with all our hearts and everything we have, that can last. *(c) emeraldine087
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Jul 17, 2017
Jul 17, 2017 at 2:44 AM UTC
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