I know the answer! The answer lies within the heart of all mankind! The answer is twelve? I think I'm in the wrong building.
I come from a long line of generations!
Happiness is a warm puppy.
Happiness is loving your enemies.
You can't survive by sucking the juice from a wet mitten.
My life has no purpose, no direction, no aim, no meaning, and yet I'm happy. I can't figure it out. What am I doing right?