I've always taken for granted that the aim of my life is to be happy. baring minor and major occasional acts of stupidity, everything I did was with that motive, ulterior or not.
I studied to be happy, I work to be happy, I travel to be happy, I met interesting people cos out makes me happy, I try to make the people around me to be happy because I'm happy when surrounded by happy people.
I eat because it makes me happy, I drink because it makes me happy, I listen to music because it makes me happy.
I pray because it makes me happy.
but I haven't thought about why I need to be happy.
maybe I don't need to.
maybe I don't need to be.
or maybe I just don't need to be happy.
3 comments:
Happiness is a warm gun brother...
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I think everyone's goal is to be happy. However it is what makes a person happy that varies.
What on earth is wrong with aiming to be happy?
people, people, people.
you're missing the point here.
i'm asking a more basic question here: do i need to be happy? do i want to be happy? there has to be a mean, you know? just like you are sometimes stuffed, sometimes starving...but usually full enough not to care!!! why can't we just aim for, and stay at that spot?
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