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Laugh, and the world laughs with you;
Weep, and you weep alone.
For this sad old earth is in need of mirth;
It has troubles enough of its own.

Laugh, and the world laughs with you; Weep, and you weep alone. For this sad old earth is in need of mirth; It has troubles enough of its own.

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Happiness is an uncomfortable emotion and I don't like it.

What if one scowls all the time instead? What does the world do then?

Can I challenge the world to a fight?