Persons Worth Much More Than Things

"Try not to become a man of success but rather try to become a man of value"

Albert Einstein

Sometimes it is unavoidable to underline with strength the concept that people are infinitely worth more than things.

If you were by chance among those people that attribute a very greater importance to the acquisition of the material good of how much they attribute to the life humanly lived of it, to begin from theirs, you would make you enslaved, and therefore victims, of the things, or of the money, or than it generally happens you.

The people directed of preference toward the possession find a lot of difficulties in the relationships with theirs similar.

They don't know how to speak «with» the others; they speak «to the» others, to give orders and to control them and to manipulate them, in a word, to serve them to his/her own goals.

But the fact is that people who try to turn them into his/her own slaves on the emotional plan bother many: they prefer to keep away from the potential exploiter.

The exploiter then realize he/she is checked by his/her victims and consequently he/she bring himself/herself toward the possession of things, so he/she ends with to be closed in a vicious circle from which he/she is not able anymore to go out.

But things are sterile, incapable of feelings.

He/she doesn't succeed in establishing with them a relationship of understanding and affection mutual and all of this that draws from the frantic yearning to assure them to him reduces him to the loneliness and the frustration.

What counts really to the world are human beings and all of this that alive.

You won't have possibility of joy if life will miss around you that will share and that in turn it will make you feel alive.

If you realize you to sacrifice your life of relationship to the pursuit of the material wealth, of the money, of the prestige, ask you what you would draw in last analysis of it.

If you didn't have anybody anymore to love and nobody that repays you of love, would end with the losing every taste to the life and then all the good accumulated with so much fury would be emptied also of every value to your eyes.