Have you taken a path without a destination?
Or have you considered walking a road without knowing where it will lead?
In simple terms, have you enjoyed the journey more than the outcome?
We are so engrossed in finding results or the future that we leave no room for the present. I wonder if aimlessness should be a virtue; at least we would have lived more in the present. We would have regretted less on things we missed out on kid’s first day in school or picking parents from the airport.
We are accumulating wealth for a better future. Everything runs around being uber-productive. We surrender ourselves to the treadmill getting overworked, sick, and isolated.