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DailyThought #54 - Selling My Life

I spend my free time trying to convince people that my breathe is worth $15/ hour. When they disagree I am disappointed. And when they agree I feel as I am selling my soul for a McDonald's Happy Meal. So instead, I write for free because it brings me joy. More joy than a $100/ hour. And I will continue to do so until my life's wealth is measured in happiness and not dollars. Because then, and only then, am I truly wealthy.



 
 
 

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