Happiness………?

A dog’s perspective of happiness is quite simple, do you have food? Do you have shelter? Are you healthy? There, he’s happy as can be, he doesn’t even define it, he just exists happily accepting all the things humans so desperately try to avoid. Why can’t we just work the same way, why can’t we search in the depths of ourselves and find the raw, the irrational being we were originally meant to be and live like that. Why do we make life so complicated, why can’t we just be primitive, trade services, you hunt, I collect, everyone humps each other. There, simple. Why do we have to have cars and feelings and cures and societies? Why can’t we be like dogs and cats, just happy to live each day, without any sense of time or responsibility? People complicate life to such an extent that everyone’s miserable: more and more studies show that people are unhappier day to day… If everyone’s so unhappy living this way, why don’t we change? People have such a hard time finding happiness the way they’re told, why can’t we make our own paths? If we want, why can’t we live naked in the mountains, or live without a job, family or anything else, why is the idea of happiness printed in our minds as soon as we enter society, can’t I just erase everything I have ever learned for just pure cheer? In the end we’re all the same, the dog, the fungus, the CEO and the starving kid in Africa: we all die, can’t we just accept it, why do we try to be unnatural and run way from the faith we’re supposed to have? “Trocava toda a minha inteligência pela feliz e ignorante existência de qualquer outro ser natural”