Random Thoughts

I went home early this evening. Sitting in front of my PC, I am thinking what happy life is suppose to be. Just wondering, how many people know exactly what they are doing now. Does they feel good for what they are doing? I wonder, are we just rushing for nothing?

I saw a man pursuing the horizon;
Round and round they sped.
I was disturbed at this;
I accosted the man.
"It is futile" I said,
"You can never ......"

"You lie" he cried,
And ran on.

-Stephen Crane