People spend most of their lives working, often at the expense of everything else. Eight hours a day, every day, just to keep going. You can’t eat, drink, or love for that long without exhaustion, yet work is expected to fill that time. It’s no surprise that so many end up drained, unhappy, and lost in routines that give them nothing in return.

Money is necessary, but it’s not enough. Life isn’t just about earning and surviving. If there’s no time to live, to think, to simply be, then what’s the point?