Happiness
I was once told by Kintan that "a person only needs three things to be truly happy; someone to love, something to hope for, and something to do". But i think something is missing here. Something so crucial that missing of which will bring about anything but the most sought-after happiness. I cannot agree more that being loved is just as important and as fundamental to any living creatures as it can be. But then the term "happiness" itself is controversial in nature. Its definition varies significantly among different individuals, and so far, in the face of a whole string of odds, varied number of definitions even abounds as more and more people start to ponder a lot about what it is like to be truly happy.
To be very honest, I often find myself rapt in thoughts about this happiness issue, and each time the same plethora of nagging questions keep surfacing, each spinning my head even more. Does what am i doing make me happy at all? Why do i still have to shoulder everything i am shouldering now since nothing but sorrow is my companion most of the time? Should i just give up everything and try to live a simple, carefree life? Why is happiness so important, anyway? After all, is there a soul on this earth who has genuinely experienced the true happiness? If no, what am i still struggling for?
Though fully aware of the very truth that these thoughts are not very healthy at all, i can do nothing but to let myself get carried away into some mysterious, imaginary, thoughts-filled world. Like Vattey said, too much reflection is definitely a disease to the brain, but so is too little reflection. Sometimes when i am totally free from all those dull and backbreaking school tasks, I do a lot of thinking. Random thinking. My bro even once said that i'd go insane one day if this persisted.
To be very honest, I often find myself rapt in thoughts about this happiness issue, and each time the same plethora of nagging questions keep surfacing, each spinning my head even more. Does what am i doing make me happy at all? Why do i still have to shoulder everything i am shouldering now since nothing but sorrow is my companion most of the time? Should i just give up everything and try to live a simple, carefree life? Why is happiness so important, anyway? After all, is there a soul on this earth who has genuinely experienced the true happiness? If no, what am i still struggling for?
Though fully aware of the very truth that these thoughts are not very healthy at all, i can do nothing but to let myself get carried away into some mysterious, imaginary, thoughts-filled world. Like Vattey said, too much reflection is definitely a disease to the brain, but so is too little reflection. Sometimes when i am totally free from all those dull and backbreaking school tasks, I do a lot of thinking. Random thinking. My bro even once said that i'd go insane one day if this persisted.
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