I've been pretty unhappy lately. So I was thinking about happiness, and peace. I believe that we are only truly at peace when we die. When our memories are gone, when our mind is gone, that is when we are truly at peace. Sure, we won't feel happiness, but we won't feel pain either. Or anger, or disappointment, or jealousy. We're dead, in the ground, with no ability to feel or remember.Sounds...