I used to think money was everything. That anything could be purchased and that was the source of happiness. Now, what my aspirations are: I want to be happy. And I want to work with trade of some sort. And I want to have a home which has a library and a shoe-wardrobe. I might possibly want a family, I want to adopt children, and I want to study history. I want to travel and I want to be able to smile when I think about my life, and have more moments of joy than sadness.
