“You can hold yourself back from the sufferings of the world, that is something you are free to do and it accords with your nature, but perhaps this very holding back is the one suffering you could avoid.”

- Franz Kafka

What's the point of running from pillar to post? All your life. Day after day after day!

It all ultimately boils down to which grade? Which School? Which city? Which country? How much? How pretty? How sexy? How rich?

So trivial. So meaningless. What exactly is the point then?