Envy is a terrible emotion. The average person has a lot of nice things. But they always want more.

I'm envious of people who are just born with the creative knack. They are able to write interesting stories or draw splendid works of art, and only while half paying attention to what they are working on. I don't draw, or write, but some people here are so prolific with thier works it is always amazing to me, that they have the ideas, the talent, and the time to create so much. I *do* have an engineering knack, so I'm able to do a lot of work and improvments in my own right, but it's a lot more boring than weaving new worlds and people with your pen.

I'm also envious of people who are able to find love with ease. That is another thing that eludes me.