Money, money it is always about the money. The overpriced pieces of green, yellow, blue, purple paper made most of us greedy but inescapably poor stupid bastards. We want to have what we cannot have, we want to spend what we cannot spend, we want to live what we cannot live, but it is never about the living your live to the fullest it all about the pure want.
Knowing no other purpose or aim than to earn to spend, playing by the rules of some «others», distant and vague figures behind the introduced lifestyle. The world is a big but empty place without us, so all the nasty things like money are here for a reason and the reason lies within us, just like the purpose, the aim, the answer and The question.