And the story goes something like this..

Ask most people what they want out of life and the answer is simple, to be happy. Maybe it’s this expectation of wanting to be happy that just keeps us from ever getting there. Maybe the more we try to will ourselves to states of bliss, the more confused we get, to the point where we don’t recognize ourselves. Instead we just keep smiling, trying to be the happy people we wish we were. Until it eventually hits us, it’s been there all along.