Happiness is fleeting and virtually unattainable for anyone who will ever live on this earth. It’s temporary at best and allusive always. Look, happiness can come suddenly and leave just as quick. As someone who was born with it, at 37 years old, well, every moment of existence seems like some dirty trick. I’m neither happy, nor am I sad. I’m just a young entity on this earth, trying to help people however I can and I’m trying to get to heaven before they close the door.