I'm sure we'll be reminiscing this night over dinner many years from now, feeling all nostalgic, some details are obviously going to be polished and some new details about things that never took place are going to be thrown about, but the core theme will remain unchanged.
As we mature our fundamentals and ideals are bound to change and conform to socially accepted stereotype, but if it doesn't there'll be more suffering than if we were to follow those stereotypes.....of course the former are the happier ones but the latter are well.....smart and yet unhappy
This isn't the first time this thought has occurred to me- why is it that intelligence is inversely proportional to happiness? why cant i have both?