"Why can't I be like you?"
"Because you are not me, you are yourself, therefore you cannot be me."
"Can you help me?"
"No, you must help yourself."
"How can you be so happy? Why can't I be happy too?"
Happiness is false, it's only a feeling, and it covers truth."
"So then you mean happiness is a lie? Something that doesn't exist?"
It's a mirage, nobody can ever truly be happy, no matter how much they have there is always something wanted, as long as there is need there is never happiness."
"What about those who smile freely and laugh with their friends? They don't look sad."
"A lie."
"Lie?"
"Feelings always fade away, therefore don't exist, happiness is a mask, a shelter, humans hide behind it so that no one can see truth and only see the un-existing."
"What about those with nothing? They're happy with what they have."
"No, they're thankful. Two different things."
"Oh.... So then I'm a mirage?"
"One that will never fade..."
"Oh... Thanks."
"Are you happy now?"
"No, because happiness is false."
"Right."
