Fanning ourselves in
the hot days of summer make us long for the cool breezes of autumn. The cooling
wind of autumn makes us long for the warmer days of spring. But first, we must
get through the cold, long nights of winter. It seems we are never quite
satisfied. The tea is too hot, too cold, too sugary, too bitter. We complain
about the chicken wings being gone at the all you can eat buffet, and in that
time a dozen people may have died from starvation around the world. Count your
blessings, thank your lucky stars for what you have.