The hunter for aphorisms on human nature has to fish in muddy water, and he is even condemned to find much of his own mind.
F. H. BradleyRead
The secret of happiness is to admire without desiring. And that is not happiness.
Interpretation
True happiness comes from appreciating what we have rather than longing for more.
F. H. Bradley suggests that happiness is rooted in the ability to admire and appreciate the present moment and its experiences, without falling into the trap of desire and longing for things we do not possess. When we focus on wanting more, we often miss the joy found in gratitude and acceptance, which is central to true happiness.
In practice
In a speech about cultivating a positive mindset, one might say, 'As F. H. Bradley wisely noted, the secret of happiness is to admire without desiring.'
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It is the end of happiness and the beginning of peace.
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