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"The grand essentials of happiness are: something to do, something to love, and something to hope for."
This makes sense, but it leaves me feeling a bit lost.
I have many things to do, though I'm feeling a bit unentertained by some at the moment, I enjoy them.
I'm not too sure if I've had something to love. Well, I've had something to love, but I don't think this was meant to include animals. I'm not too sure if I've ever really loved a person, or if another person has ever really loved me.
Something to hope for? I have many things to hope for, but it's so unlikely that things will go down a good path, there's almost no real reason to bother hoping for them. But that's why they call them dreams, isn't it? They're all nice ideas, but they're near impossible.
And dreaming never really gets people anywhere, but that's all I can do anymore.
My conclusion: I am not meant to be happy.
Maybe some people are simply made to exist here on Earth, and never really do anything or mean anything. They'll just live, and eventually die, without anything happening or anything changing.
There's already so many people just sitting on the streets with nothing and no one, and they're not doing anything but living, so maybe I'm right.
I know several other people that would say I'm wrong, but they've never seemed to grasp the real picture. It's not just a painting, it's more like the Sistine Chapel, with so many images to look at. They can only ever seem to see and understand one at a time.
People will look at the bad side of things and never really catch a glimps of the good, and they'll also look at the good and completely ignore the bad.
The richest of us don't bother with the poor on a daily basis, and the poorest of us tend to be bitter towards others, simply because they think that life itself kicked them down in the dirt.
 Kasimera · Wed Jun 03, 2009 @ 11:25pm · 0 Comments |
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