Why ruin a good story with the truth?
Sun is bad for you. Everything our parents said was good is bad. Sun, milk, red meat...college.
I do believe that reality is dreadful and that you are forced to choose it in the end or go crazy, but that it kills you.
Life is hard for insects. And don't think mice are having any fun either.
Between the Pope and air conditioning, I'd choose air conditioning.
The talent for being happy is appreciating and liking what you have, instead of what you don't have.