So, I was watching The Island today (awesome movie, btw) and for some strange reason I was hit with a thought. I realized that nothing makes me truely happy or fullfilled. And the more I thought about it, the more I realized that I couldn't figure out what was wrong with me. I've always dreamed about winning the lottery or somehow becoming rediculously rich. And when that would happen, I would finally buy all the things that I've always wanted: the cars, the houses, the boats, the planes. All those expensive toys and gadgets. But then I realized, that even if I got all that money and all those expensive toys, I think that I would still feel unfullfilled. And I just don't know what would make me happy. Everything I do seems to me that it only gives me a superficial sense of satisfaction. Nothing really deep and meaningful. And I don't know what will make me satisfied, fullfilled, and happy. Anybody else every go thru something like this? Got any ideas about my predicament?