Seeking drops of temporary pleasure will never create an ocean of permanent happiness.

Why have you not figured this out yet?

Why have you not understood that pleasure can only ever be followed by pain?

Why?

One word.

Hope.

The hope is that tomorrow’s pleasure will finally be the one to end all searching.

The hope is that there’s something out there that can satisfy your hunger for happiness.

The hope that the hole in your heart may be filled with joy once and for all.

Kill your hope.

End your search.

You are the ocean.