The other night I was on the phone at about 9pm talking about gross profit margins.
My youngest daughter, Flossie, was waiting in my bed for me to come to bed.
The next morning, she asked me why I was talking about gross porridge on the phone!
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One of the greatest lies we tell ourselves is that we’re falling behind. That someone else is ahead.
As a young man I associated strength with force; louder voices, sharper opinions, firm lines in the sand.
There’s a strange kind of pride we’ve developed in being exhausted. But even lions, the king of the jungle, rest.
We sometimes believe strength means self-sufficiency — that being independent means being isolated.