"The good life."
It's...
...whatever the hell you think it is.
According to the Travel Channel, it has something to do with a seaside mansion in Central America, a really expensive yacht, and a bunch of people waiting on your every whim.
Sounds stressful to me.
According to Helen and Scott Nearing, it has something to do with a vegetarian diet, ultra-left politics, a hand-built house, and days filled with hard physical labor.
Sounds... liberal to me.
According to me, it has something to do with having a couple people who care if I live or die, a handful of intelligent people to talk to, and other than that, to be left the hell alone. A hand-built house and days filled with hard physical labor probably wouldn't hurt, either.
Point being, my idea of the good life is probably some other Aspie's idea of Hell.
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"Alas, our dried voices when we whisper together are quiet and meaningless, as wind in dry grass, or rats' feet over broken glass in our dry cellar." --TS Eliot, "The Hollow Men"