The world revolves by its melancholy culprits;
that’s the truth.
You cannot be happy without being sad:
You cannot be happy without another’s suffering.
Rich and powerful men have spent years cultivating it.
Gathering
elements
of joy.
But herein lies the fallacy – the harder you try, the less happy you’ll be.
So why try at all.
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Scrawls on the walls: