Happiness, joy, delight...why do we love these words but hate sadness, gloom, melancholy and everything that relates to it? Why  do we run and reach, run and reach and run and reach towards happiness when all we do for sadness is keep backing off, backing off and backing off until we hit the wall behind called realization that we can't hide from sadness anymore? Why don't we just accept the fact that if we keep running away from it, it will only chase us. It will make us run until we physically can't take it anymore, until we will be too tired to even call for help, or defend ourselves ,let alone the fact that we would be in no position to strike back. So why don't we turn the tables? why don't we run behind it, make it hopeless and then make it beg us to stop chasing it? And then defeat it once and for all? Why don't we do it while we still have time? I promise, once we get determined to win over sadness, infinite happiness will come to us itself...