When you tiptoe through the Valley of Happiness, you might find more than you had expected to find. But at the center of boredom is a black space of nothingness that is inescapable. You have to escape, the top of tomorrow waits a new day to explore and to enjoy life before you get old. Without happiness, the swirl of loneliness sounds like a silent wind that cuts through the thickest of jackets. So if you turn hope on high, you’ll see that nothing can stop you. If you look underneath peace, you might hear the cries of the people that were stepped on to find peace. But when you toss sadness to the wind, it returns as happiness, from the bad memories you casted aside.