Conundrums

Why do I love the smell of grass being cut when I’m not the one doing the mowing, but hate it when I am doing the mowing?

Why do our most profound joys and sorrows come from the same source?

Why is it that we recognize and complain the most about sin in others that we ourselves are guilty of?

Why does Facebook keep changing?

How can Lost possibly wrap up its storyline in the mere 2-hours (minus commercial time) allotted to it on Sunday evening?