As an engineer, I have to acknowledge the value of statistics for reducing a situation down to numbers where things can be compared easily. The problem is that sometimes important things get lost in the reduction. It's difficult to quantify a good time in a way that leads to meaningful analysis. Sometimes a simple erotic massage is better for the soul than ceilingfan sex - that concept quickly gets lost among the statistical calculations. I'm a strong believer in the value of constant improvement, and that applies to every aspect of life. The strive for improvement causes me to concentrate on the things I can change for the better - which keeps me focused on the sub-par components. On the other hand, I like to stop and smell the roses while I reflect on the things I have enjoyed - I think a better part of me comes closer to the surface when I do that.