HIDING OUT/OVERFULL OF SNUGNESS

Happiness is... When M S J PR Q Puer San Jao uh.. MMM.
EUDAMONIA. M. Louis de Saint-Just dans un avion. ("Even up there his lapidary utterances, his icy prowess at the podium remained intact") (i.e. worthy of being carved in stone)

Heinrich Heine: "Well, Dont you know that life is fucking awful, when  you do all the things you said you never would, but now you find it's the only thing going, so  you're hiding out...  hiding out.. (refrain)" That wasnt Heinrich Heine or was it-
Earthly fulfillment, tangible form, sequestered by powers.
It was lazy magnet who said that
The postponement of happiness to the hereafter as playing nicely into hands of the S.Q.: deferral of fulfillment as deference to the way things were. Thus sprax Heinrich Harris.

TO THE HAPPY FEW:
The Archangel Of Terror bears witness only to the supplanting of happiness from the holy hereafter of the spirit to that of the ideal state. NOT MUCH BRUH, plus ca change..
You can tell what a man is like by seeing how he sets out each morning on his chasse au bonheur.

POLITICS and HAPPINESS: the wars and alarms [and glory] of the Napoleonic period were over, reaction had set in, the narrow self-interests of burgeoning capitalism had taken center stage, politics was boring.
Plusange. do not imagine you know where the happiness of your life really lay until you are about to die.
Métilde Dembowski-  'I shall love you for the rest of my life, nothing you do will ever change the idea which strikes upon my soul, the idea that I am made for the happiness of being loved by you, or the contempt which this gives me for any other sort happiness..' which might be betrayed by being written down-- TOO LATE

A useless young man once again.
Saint Just: Happiness is a new idea in Europe--- A new idea, Earthly satisfaction, this is as good as it gets, doing the things you said you never would- Sin, because it's all there is that's good and that's good things a list of good things
Happiness is being in Europe and having a new idea-
Falling into sturdy elderberry bush, wondering how much is this great beer. No, hazy sleepless squinting at patriarchal old clouds and simple green expanses.  The old world of new ideas. On Stargarderstraße wondering what is the smartest idea an animal has ever had. OR wondering what is the causal link between neurosis and harmony.  'In accordance with right functioning"
Anger fades to melancholy amusement. You are looking out the window of an airplane, it's a solemn, awesome sight, you are staring seriously but you can't help grinning, almost laughing.

Slimer: "In the ying-yang breeze of dream temples passed."