Life is all about running after what we don’t have. Finally when we get it, we realize that we never wanted it in the first place! So we run again, after something else. The race never ends; only we get tired of the running. It’s just like the Floyd song – Breathe: Dig that hole, forget the sun And when at last the work is done Don't sit down It's time to dig another one For long you live and high you fly But only if you ride the tide And balanced on the biggest wave You race towards an early grave