Sometimes Life on Earth feels so foreign to you. It’s not Earth that is so strange really. It is the world. Earth is rewarding. The world you have trepidation about.
The world seems to run on money. Business is money. And money seems also to be one of the silliest things you can imagine. There must be another way.
Advertising has taken over. Marketing has become like a God. It is as if love has been forgotten, and only gain is remembered, and gain at any cost.
How could this happen? What did happen? And, yet, you too are dependent upon money. Can money really be the basis of Life in the World?
Maybe it isn’t really about money. Maybe it’s really about the thrill of the chase. Maybe it’s about competition with a capital C.
Why couldn’t something else besides money be the medium of exchange? Yet…
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