All sorts of boats. Big boats, small boats, powerboats, sailboats. If it floats, and has some sort of directional motion involved with it, I have loved it.
And for the last 10 years, I have been looking for a boat of my own.
But the circumstance has not been right. I have not had enough money. Or I have had too many young children. Or maybe I simply have not had the courage. Until now. Now, I am done waiting. Or rather, the waiting is done with me.
Life is short. Too short to wait. The proverb is simple. A man wishes for something every day of his life. A simple thing. A means of escape. A boat. He wishes for it. Wishes for it. Wishes for it. Never gets it. Has the means. Just does not pursue the end. It does not end well for this man. As with all men, it does end, but without the wish fulfilled. A waste.
Life is too short to not buy the boat.
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