Anyone's life truly lived consists of work sunshine exercise soap plenty of fresh air and a happy contented spirit.

Great wisdom is generous petty wisdom is contentious. Great speech is impassioned small speech cantankerous.

Great wisdom is generous petty wisdom is contentious.

To be satisfied with a little is the greatest wisdom and he that increaseth his riches increaseth his cares but a contented mind is a hidden treasure and trouble findeth it not.

In seeking absolute truth we aim at the unattainable and must be content with broken portions.

The teller of a mirthful tale has latitude allowed him. We are content with less than absolute truth.

The way to Heaven is ascending we must be content to travel uphill though it be hard and tiresome and contrary to the natural bias of our flesh.

Where does discontent start? You are warm enough but you shiver. You are fed yet hunger gnaws you. You have been loved but your yearning wanders in new fields. And to prod all these there's time the Bastard Time.

Content and technology are strange bed fellows. We are joined together. Sometimes we misunderstand each other. But isn't that after all the definition of marriage?

Seriously we are in the midst of the convergence of voice and data and that is challenging the infrastructure of the telephone companies. There are huge commercial interests in the basic technology but even more so in content delivery and control of content.