Moment of clarity.


At the end of the day everything is done for a single idea.

A single feeling. And that is happiness.


Happiness is not an object. It is not a person place or thing.

It can't be painted it can't be bought. It can't be given or taken.


Happiness is inexplicable. It is elusive but it iof utmost abundance.

There is no quantification. No measure system. No definition.


It is everything at once and nothing at all at the same time.

It is here before us and here where you are returned to the earth.


Or when you have returned to whichever place you believe follows this game of chance called life.

It can ruin you or it can drive you.


It is everywhere we want to go but we don't know how to find it.


It last forever and still only feels like the blink of an eye.

It is a dream and reality at the same god forsaken time.


It is the only underlying subconscious reason we have tons anything and yet we know it is what it is.


So when you judge someone else for something they do,

be it for a laugh or for revenge just remember they did it for the same reason as you.


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