No Time to Read
Human beings bathe, at least, once a day. Well, … “most” do.
Bathing has been ingrained as one of the gazillions of daily human habits.
We grew up bathing on a daily basis for so long that we have sort of taken bathing daily as important as oxygen is to our remaining alive.
The end result: it is rare to find a “sane” person who would tell you that they are too busy to take a bath.
I have ranted, in
The Confessions of a Misfit, about how most people hated school so much that they subconsciously decided that their acquiring of “knowledge” will end with their acquiring of a “
qualification.” I am not really talking about those.
In this rant, I am talking about those who claim to love and value reading, but they are somehow so busy that they have no time to read. My question is, …
Shouldn’t reading be taken with as much obsession that taking a bath is?
(Rather an intelligent smelly man; than a clean-dumb man that smells like flowers.)
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— June 27, 2011.