A man keeps on searching for his happiness exactly like a drunk looks for his house. He doesn't find it but he undoubtedly knows ... it really exists !
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Posted: Mar 2010
About this poem:
Not exactly a poem, these few lines have been written by a great French Philosopher, François-Marie Arouet (Voltaire). Supposedly, they are meant to enforce one's fortitude to never give up
