We work from dawn to dusk to live happily. Maybe we try to make a lot of money. But what exactly is happiness? This question has been answered in different ways since ancient times. Since people's happiness is different, it is very true that living by doing what they want is called happiness. Maybe it can be simply said that living without worrying about anything is happiness. But why do we think about love, which is the most precious thing that makes a person's life the happiest, and spend so much time on bad things? Isn't life continuous and existing with the power of love, which is the beginning of everything?

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