It gets to the point where you have too much stuff.
We all have the same amount of time each day, for some of us we can get all the stuff we want but we really don’t have time to enjoy it.
I don’t need five houses. I don’t need 10 boats. I don’t need 50 shotguns.
Some people do.
if I had tens of millions of dollars, and wanted to have the rarest and most desired thing to sit on a bookshelf that I probably would forget about a week after I bought it, it would be no hardship to do so.
I prefer that when people reach the point in life where they really have far more than they’ll ever need, that they choose to do good things.
Sometimes on the way there people surround them selves with objects.
Sort of reminds me of a hermit crab, and the way they decorate their shell with stuff as they scurry around on the ocean floor.
