its a poem by geroge carlin (his wife recently died)
The paradox of our time in history is that we have taller bulidings but shorter tempers, wider freeways, but narrower viewpoints.we spend more, but have less, we buy more, but enjoy less.
we have more degrees but less sense, more knowledge, but less judgment, more experts, yet more problems, more medicine but, less wellness.
We drink too much, smoke too much, spend too reckessly laugh too little, drive too fast, get too angry, stay up too late get up too tired, read too little, watch TV too much, and pray too seldom. We have multiplied our possessions, but reduced our values. We talk too much, love too seldom, and hate too often.
We've learned how to make a living but not a life. We've added years to life not life to years. We've been all the way to the moon and back, but have trouble crossing the street to meet a new neighbor.
We conquered outer space but not inner sapce. We've done larger things, but not better things.
We've cleaned up the air, but polluted the soul. we've conquered the atom, but not our prejudice. We write more, but learn less. We plan more, but accomplish less. We've learned to rush, but not to wait. We build more computers to hold more info, to produce more copies than ever, but we communicate less and less.
These are the times of fast foods and slow digestion, big men and small character, steep profits and shallow relationships. These are the days of two incomes but more divorce, fancier houses, but broken homes. These are the days of quick trips, disposable everything, throwaway morality, one night stands, overweight bodies, and pills that do everything from cheer, to quiet, to kill.
Its is a time when there is much in the showroom window and nothing in the stockroom.
Give time to love, give time to speak! and give time to share the precious thoughts in your mind.
and always remember:
Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take but, by the moments that take our breath away.