And I love writing "nonetheless," so now I'm even happier. Feeling good, at peace, not sure how I got here but feeling super grateful that peace and ease and grace and happy is where I find myself. The tears made room for this feeling, this rainbow of feeling. All colors. Anyhow, here's Rousseau on happiness:
If there is a state where the soul can find a resting-place secure enough to establish itself and concentrate its entire being there, with no need to remember the past or reach into the future, where time is nothing to it, where the present runs on indefinitely but this duration goes unnoticed, with no sign of the passing of time, and no other feeling of deprivation or enjoyment, pleasure or pain, desire or fear than the simple feeling of existence, a feeling that fills our soul entirely, as long as this state lasts, we can call ourselves happy, not with a poor, incomplete and relative happiness such as we find in the pleasures of life, but with a sufficient, complete and perfect happiness which leaves no emptiness to be filled in the soul.
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