Certainly, the constantly pursue joyful inevitable when things reach their extreme they turn back, moves towards the dead end, this also is the author does not approve of.
You walk in the front door, Christ in majesty—on the left side are the damned writhing and on the right side are the blessed looking a good deal happier.
New Year's Day arrived, I wish you in the New Year: a flourishing career, and I feel sunny, wages to cover beyond all recognition, the future fame, romantic love is still, happy games world.
A child's ability to become deeply absorbed in something, and derive intense pleasure from that absorption, is something adults spend the rest of their lives trying to return to.
As we're too absent-minded by what's happening in the virtual some of us have lost conversational skills and sometimes can't even tell whether a person is happy or not.