Two men in prison shared the same cell. They had exactly the same conditions, but one was always in a good mood and the other constantly unhappy. - Why are you so sad? - asked the optimistic and satisfied one. - What will I look forward to? I just don’t have any luck in life. Until recently, I was free and had everything I wanted, spent my life in resorts, on trips… and now I am trapped here, while life passes - the unfortunate man replied. "And why are you so pleased?" - You see, I was in another, much worse prison recently. The food was bad, the cells horrible, and I had a roommate who was violent and constantly beat me, this here is a resort compared to the prison I was transferred from. Many of the prisoners there dream of being here, but only I got the transfer. Why wouldn't I be happy? Happiness is relative. For the sick, happiness is to be healthy. For one who is poor, happiness is wealth. The concept of happiness varies from person to person - everyone experiences it in their own way. |