It isn’t what you have or who you are or where you are or what you are doing that makes you happy or unhappy. It is what you think about it.
Events just happen. It’s their job. They just happen. They sort of don’t care. Until our own emotions are not inserted as a reaction to some events – it’s not alive. It is pure, clean, sincere, but not alive.
The event is waiting for its hour to become alive and.. fuck our brain out.