Ever notice how the things we *think* we want most are usually the ones that bring the most complicated kind of happiness? Like, the kind that makes you work for it. Is that just human nature, or are we secretly afraid of easy joy?
Ever notice how the things we *think* we want most are usually the ones that bring the most complicated kind of happiness? Like, the kind that makes you work for it. Is that just human nature, or are we secretly afraid of easy joy?
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