Life is a pain. More or less for others. Some don't have food to eat. some don't have water to drink. Some have no limbs to walk. It doesn't make our own pain better thinking about other suffers more. Everyday of my life we hurt. Some more, and some less.....
Life is morphine. Some days we just feel happy, we forget we ever feel sad. Happy living life with love, no troubles, in the warm shine of the sun. Just perfect.
High high life take us, we fly so high, and suddenly we fall, crash down, and die.
some will fall, but some won't. Balanced in the middle between highs and lows. For me: that is the better happiness.
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