Life
Ask most people what they want out of life, and they answer’s simple To be happy. Maybe it’s this expectation, though, the wanting to be happy that just keeps us from ever getting there. Maybe the more we try and will ourselves to states of bliss, the more confused we get to the point where we don’t recognize ourselves. Instead, we just keep smiling, trying like hell to be the happy people we wish we were. Until eventually it hits us„ it’s been there all along Not in our dreams or hope but in the known, the comfortable, the familiar
