SelfPub: Maybe happiness is anticipation...

Maybe happiness is anticipation and aftertaste, and not the taste itself, that is, the moment that flies, and it seems as if you can not taste. And then suddenly happiness pops up in the memories as vivid details. What is strange - living these details, they do not seem as bright as after the passage of time, when the inner artist finishes them, and the picture appears not in its original form, but in its illusory box - you have your own film! But we draw in different ways, so the views of happiness are also often not similar for people.