Death is a sweet slumber. All the pain of life is gently swept away. If all life were to end, all suffering would end. Life is but a passing dream, but the death that follows is eternal. Men die, beasts die, trees die. Even continent perish. Though it seems to be easier to just give up, I'd rather fight it, because I believe that, the common goal that we share as a human being, holds greater truth which symbolises hope far than anyone could have ever imagined. Thus, the feeling 'happiness' was born from this desire. Happiness is when you think ..... ; it's great to be alive.