“ It's so hard to forget pain, but it's even harder to remember sweetness. We have no scar to show for happiness. We learn so little from peace. ”
We don't even ask happiness, just a little less pain.
To the unmeditative, there is no tranquility. To the peaceless, how comes happiness?
I finally understood what true love meant...love meant that you care for another person's happiness more than your own, no matter how painful the choices you face might be.