Is happiness a feeling or a thought? Is it found inside of a box, or outside of a home? Constituents of both sides feel they present an argument obtusely different from the last. However misconstrued the sight of it may be, happiness is only a word...
If my yellow is your canary, then your happiness is my guise.
"The soul is a sphere which retains the integrity of its own from if it does not bulge or contract for anything, does not flare or subside, but keeps the constant light by which it sees the truth of all things and the truth in itself." Marcus Aurelius
So what now of this intimate feeling? As I describe my thought, your object comes to life. But what of the ignorant who have not the experiences that suffice our precepts to integral parts? Is happiness a mere feeling then? Or is it something more?
When you step back to see the sum for its wholes, you find a feeling. You find a thought. You find a box. You find the outside. When you step back and appreciate it all, you find yourself...
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This blog was created to calm that unsettling thought in the back of my head that I wasn't achieving anything great in my life. I now take this easy to fill-in template under my arm to create yet another unoriginal space on the internet full of my useless and somewhat cumbersome banter. Enjoy...
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