It seems to me happiness is a fluid. One that evaporates quite quickly though if you don't close its recipient. Something like alcohol, pure alcohol.
When born every one of us receives 7 liters of happiness. The jar is kept by our gardian angel. Somehow some people don't seem to have a gardian angel. I'll explain that some other time. So people without gardian angel, don't get the jar. That doesn't mean they live an unhappy life, they're just not happy, they are not able to be happy about the fact they are not unhappy or miserable. The majority of these people likes peas and white beans. Those who don't, eat lots of bread and love running. Some of you may recognize some mistake in my reasoning. How can someone who's disabled for happiness love something? Doesn't love include happiness? Isn't love the big central motor to burn up your happy fluid?
Well yes and no. actually no and yes. You don't need gasoline to have a car. But you won't be able to use it.
byebye, see u soon and sleep well, don't spill your luck.
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