Why is it that people from less industrious nations live overall happier lives than us? Why is it that some native Indian in the amazon jungle has probably never had a really bad day in his entire life, yet people like us have them all the time. Maybe we're not BP, maybe we've been disconnected from nature for so long that we're suffering from some kind of emptiness that was never there when we lived alongside Mother Nature on a more personal level. Or maybe I've just been watching too much Discovery Channel?
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