I was wondering this last weekend.
I've changed a lot in the last four or so years of my existence.
And yet, as if nothing's happened at all, I'm still the same.
So now, the blue sky is rolling away once again, and I'm still wondering what'll happen
what I'll do and how it'll turn out
but I sit in a pool of my own contentedness
"To me it seems that to give happiness is a far nobler goal that to attain it: and that what we exist for is much more a matter of relations to others than a matter of individual progress: much more a matter of helping others to heaven than of getting there ourselves."