Late one night, on my way back to my home alone, I heard this song, ‘Simple Man’ by Lynyrd Skynyrd. Once I listened to the song, there was unknown feeling in my heart that a long time I have forgotten. I think I don’t have to necessarily be a clinician or a medical doctor to be compassionate, as long as it touches the heart like the song. It is just another vehicle to convey it. It might be worth being a rock star.
As always, good day!
…A night in Chicago
“Money is human happiness in the abstract; he, then, who is no longer capable of enjoying human happiness in the concrete devotes himself utterly to money.”
– Arthur Schopenhauer