I Dropped Out of College
"You’re dropping out of school?
What do you mean you’re dropping out of school?
How are you ever going to make a living? Afford a house, a car, a family?
How in the world will you ever make something of yourself?
How will you ever succeed?"
"Why, yes. I am. I am dropping out of school.
I am throwing away my opportunities and scholarships; careers and success.
I will do what work I need to survive, but I no longer desire this thing you call success"
"But you’ve so much potential; you’re gifted and smart…
Many would kill for the opportunities you have.
You are lazy and ungrateful; stubborn and childish."
"They want opportunities, but opportunities for what?
To sit in an office eight hours a day? To earn lots of money? To gain status and power?
Or to buy nice things? A house, a car, and a big-screen TV – So they can come home each day, and numb themselves to reality?
It is funny to me, that so many will give so much to have themselves shackled with gold-plated chains.
They give themselves willingly up into slavery and work themselves to the bone so that their owners might help them buy a cage just a little bigger or shinier than the one their neighbors own.
No, such a life is simply not for me. I refuse the temptations of your corporate slavery.
It is so sad to me that you people cannot see the simple fact that we are all born free.
I do not want your chains; I do not want your cage.
I shall live with simplicity so that my soul may stay free.
Let me be content with the simple joys of this life. Time spent with friends. Love. Deep conversation. A walk in the woods. An afternoon with a good book. A beautiful sunset.
Such pleasures are free to all and far too seldom appreciated. To what greater pleasure need I aspire?
Let me not forsake my life in vain attempts to preserve it, but rather let me enjoy it and savor every moment."
What do you mean you’re dropping out of school?
How are you ever going to make a living? Afford a house, a car, a family?
How in the world will you ever make something of yourself?
How will you ever succeed?"
"Why, yes. I am. I am dropping out of school.
I am throwing away my opportunities and scholarships; careers and success.
I will do what work I need to survive, but I no longer desire this thing you call success"
"But you’ve so much potential; you’re gifted and smart…
Many would kill for the opportunities you have.
You are lazy and ungrateful; stubborn and childish."
"They want opportunities, but opportunities for what?
To sit in an office eight hours a day? To earn lots of money? To gain status and power?
Or to buy nice things? A house, a car, and a big-screen TV – So they can come home each day, and numb themselves to reality?
It is funny to me, that so many will give so much to have themselves shackled with gold-plated chains.
They give themselves willingly up into slavery and work themselves to the bone so that their owners might help them buy a cage just a little bigger or shinier than the one their neighbors own.
No, such a life is simply not for me. I refuse the temptations of your corporate slavery.
It is so sad to me that you people cannot see the simple fact that we are all born free.
I do not want your chains; I do not want your cage.
I shall live with simplicity so that my soul may stay free.
Let me be content with the simple joys of this life. Time spent with friends. Love. Deep conversation. A walk in the woods. An afternoon with a good book. A beautiful sunset.
Such pleasures are free to all and far too seldom appreciated. To what greater pleasure need I aspire?
Let me not forsake my life in vain attempts to preserve it, but rather let me enjoy it and savor every moment."