Do you think life is too long, or too short?

It’s odd in a philosophical sort of way that life can simultaneously feel too short, but also too long. A hard life feels long, but an easy life can be adventurous and sort of slow down the passage of time due to various amounts of experiences that someone with a difficult life can’t experience. Monotony seems to speed up the passage of time, while new experiences seem to slow it. What do you guys think?