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、对于心灵来说，人奋斗一辈子，如果**终能挣得个终日快乐，就已经实现了生命**本质的价值。

　　有的人本来幸福着，却看起来很烦恼；有的人本来该烦恼，却看起来很幸福。活得糊涂的人，容易幸福；活得清醒的人，容易烦恼。这是因为，清醒的人看得太真切，一较真，生活中便烦恼遍地；而糊涂的人，计较得少，虽然活得简单粗糙，却因此觅得了人生的大滋味。

　　所以，人生的烦恼是自找的。不是烦恼离不开你，而是你撇不下它。

　　这个**，为什么烦恼的都有。为权、为钱、为名、为利……人人行色匆匆，背上背着这个沉重的布囊，装得越多，牵累得也就越多。

　　几乎所有的人都在追逐着人生的幸福。然而，就像卞之琳《断章》诗所写的那样，我们常常看到的风景是：一个人总在仰望和羡慕着别人的幸福，一回头，却发现，自己正被别人仰望和羡慕着。

　　其实，谁都是幸福的。只是，你的幸福，常常感受在别人心里。
“Is it cant, monsieur? Do you think — do you believe in your soul — that it is cant? Is it cant that the feudal grip is on all things that live, crushing them like grapes in the press, to its own profit? Does it not exercise its rights upon the waters of the river, the fire that bakes the poor man’s bread of grass and barley, on the wind that turns the mill? The peasant cannot take a step upon the road, cross a crazy bridge over a river, buy an ell of cloth in the village market, without meeting feudal rapacity, without being taxed in feudal dues. Is not that enough, M. le Marquis? Must you also demand his wretched life in payment for the least infringement of your sacred privileges, careless of what widows or orphans you dedicate to woe? Will naught content you but that your shadow must lie like a curse upon the land? And do you think in your pride that France, this Job among the nations, will suffer it forever?”

He paused as if for a reply. But none came. The Marquis considered him, strangely silent, a half smile of disdain at the corners of his lips, an ominous hardness in his eyes.

Again Andre–Louis tugged at his friend’s sleeve.

“Philippe.”