I think I've come to the conclusion that if we as human beings did not have something to complain about we would be most miserable creatures. The one thing that does separate us from all the other animals in nature is the fact that we are consistently and constantly consumed by this desire and more than that, this need to look for something to whine about. What would anyone do during the day if everything was going okay and there was nothing to complain about? I think maybe some might fall into a deep state of depression and layup on the couch waiting for the next misery to show up,,so they once again would have something to do.
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