Sadness or, perhaps, discontentedness, puts our own eyes on our own selves more often and more concentrating than we may even desire to. While dwelling on our sadness might be the immediately just thing to do, becoming further engrossed in ourselves, I believe, will never be the answer to long-term justice. Perhaps the happiest of happiness lies in becoming comfortably able to rest in the valley between distractingly content and desperately longing.