The evil of the century?

I'm already a little while without writing ... These weeks that followed were quite busy and I did not have time to come here. I hate not having a computer at home, I hate it, but that's life.But even I have not posted anything here, does not mean that I stopped writing. No, actually, I'm writing more now, but only the papers pile up in the closet. It makes me sad, but anyway, just for a while. Yesterday in the afternoon drinking coffee, I ended up writing a text that I think has everything to do with this lack of communication I'm talking about, so here it is:

Happiness is not instantaneous, it is not something you can achieve without effort. Happiness takes time to stay. For more than a few moments you do stay, she will, because it is a state that is far above moments, news and feelings of euphoria. But sometimes a moment can change everything. Yes, but not for a moment that builds happiness, there is a moment that takes all the maturity it needs to recognize that happiness is a collection of all things, but mostly from things that are within you.
Some people just never understand that happiness is a state of mind that must be achieved, is a complex and simple at the same time. it is not just momentary outputs alegrinhos that release hormones in your body (without wanting to double-meaning), because these hormones is short lived and when they die you feel empty and bored and do not see the little things around you that good could make you happy. Simplicity. Because no one else sees fun in that?
Previously there was no TV, no telephone and no internet.As people sometimes waited months to receive a letter and some even go out of their city, but many were happy. Why always tried to give less attention to things superfluous. They valued the true riches. Love, family, friendship, work. Take a cup of coffee in the evening and a glass of wine at night. Caring for a garden, cooking a meal. Small things that had the power to bring peace, joy, pleasure, happiness. But you know why it was so? Because once people died early. and knowing this, took advantage of all things, from the most sophisticated to the simplest. Dance. Kissing. Singing. Play an instrument. Being recognized in a job. Write. Ler. family eat dinner. Walking arm in arm (or hand) with his love. So why today there are people who think all this is boring? Humans are increasingly acting like robots insasiáveis. Always running, always forgetting who and what matters. And for me, this is the evil of this century.