There’s always a right price. It could be a number, a thing, a series of things, an act, a series of acts or a combination of the previous. I know we all think when faced with getting that price, but having to abandon your fire, we’d all stay warm with the fire. We’d thumb our nose at the price and walk away knowing our principles couldn’t be bought… at any price.
I’m not so sure. Give me a break. The world is commerce. Everything can be bought or sold… or rented. Yes, this is a pessimistic, dark and cruddy way of looking at things, but when this is all you see, it’s hard to see anything else.
I am a hypocrite. I never denied my penchant for hypocrisy… especially when it comes to looking out for number 1. I can’t be the only one. Now, I would never intentionally harm anyone, but I’m by myself most of the time. I got to look out for me.
That being said, I haven’t been purchased. One way of getting around that is by setting your price so high no one with any sense would pay it. But I’m waiting. Waiting. Waiting. If I told you my price, I might not get it.
