Happiness is not found. It’s not an object, rather a state of perception. The more you’ll objectify and discretize happiness, the less likely you’re to achieve it.
That being said, usually drugs.
On a serious note, two books helped me to understand this mystery a bit more
Are we the great liberators?
You gotta communicate in the language of the listener.
Na ja, und das Geld, um das Land zu kaufen und darauf zu bauen, ist ein Geschenk vom Weihnachtsmann. Alles klar.
Bedeutet es, das du im eigenen Haus wohnst? Äh du Kapitalistische Kartoffel!
Free gender neutral public toilets, everywhere.
Screw beards, ALL HAIL THOMPSON AND RITCHIE!
Thermorectal cryptoanalysis.
Books.
The Blindboy Podcast. An artist from Limerick delivered a mix of sizzling hot takes on a variety of topics, reads short stories from his books, lives interviews with range of interesting guests, or talks art, psychology, creativity and what not. Can be quite eccentric at times .
I am honestly put off by people who really go by Marxist-Leninist schtick. This whole thing reminds of the old anecdote about a dialogue between a jew and God about the Holocaust: “I guess you had to be there”. Seeing privileged white kids run around the internet calling for good old Lenin/Stalin times are no better than bonehead Nazis fighting their own fears materialized as Yet Another [racist slur of your choice].
It’s entertaining for like five minutes, but the joke gets tiresome very quickly.
Ah, another non mainstream source of inspirational knowledge is the Blindboy Boatclub podcast. Over years he produced a lot of episodes on the subjects of mental health and experiences delivered in a very democratic, relatable way. Mixed with crazy hot takes, like how Ney York disco was the original punk for/by LGBT community, seasoned with a thickest Limerick accent and storytelling. Delicious.