We really do not know how to spend a Sunday, but we want to live two hundred years. If you are given one free day, you do not know what to do with it. You start looking here and there, wondering, “What to do? Some free time is there. How to kill time?” Is that not the language we use—‘kill time’? Other days of the week work is imposed upon you; you anyway have no option. So, time keeps passing and you don’t have to worry about utilizing it; you are perforce giving your time to somebody.
So, if you want to rightfully live for a hundred years, first of all appoint an enormous task to yourself. Otherwise living for a hundred years will be mere drudgery. You will be carrying your own dead self for decades and decades. Doesn’t sound too pleasant, or does it?
