Cool post !
thought you might like this from HG Wells from an earlier century :
<<<<< But in these plethoric times when there is too much course stuff for everybody and the struggle for life takes the form of competitive advertisement and the effort to fill your neighbor's eye, there is no urgent demand for either personal courage , sound nerves or stark beauty, we find ourselves by accident. Always before these times the bulk of people didn't over eat themselves, because the couldn't whether they wanted to or not, and all but a very few were kept "fit" by unavoidable exercise and personal danger. Now , if he only pitch his standard low enough , and keep free from pride , almost anyone can achieve a sort of excess. You can go thru contemporary life fudging and evading, indulging and slacking , never hungry or frightened, nor passionately stirred, your highest moment a mere sentimental orgasm, and your first real contact with primal and elementary necessities , the sweat of your death bed.>>>>
carry on Chris !
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