Happiness. Most people yearn to be happy. If people are not happy, what good is life? Without happiness, people are not living their lives the way they want to. Happiness is a way for people to discover their true identity. Working at something that does not make a person happy is pointless because they will have no enjoyment doing what they are doing, and no motive to continue. Since it is needed to do anything properly, happiness is extremely important. Happiness is a key part of most people's lives because without its presence, people will never be satisfied with their lives, realize who they are as an individual, or accomplish anything substantial.
Without happiness, people might not be living their lives the way they yearn to. This is a prominent part of the book Anthem. Prometheus, the protagonist, was not happy in his life because he was forced to live uniformly to everyone else. He did not enjoy it and this is known because when he starts to do something he takes pleasure in and that is different from everyone else, he discovers true happiness. "We seized their body and we pressed our lips to theirs. We stood together for a long time. And we were frightened that we had lived for twenty one years and had never known what joy is possible to men" (Rand 83). This quote shows that Prometheus was not happy in his life before he went to the uncharted forest. Before he left, he was not able to speak to, let alone kiss a woman. Now that he is living his life the way he yearns to, Prometheus understands true happiness through kissing the Golden One.
If people are not happy, they might be conforming to their society and therefore will never discover their identity.
“The word ‘We’ is as lime poured over men, which sets and hardens to stone, and crushes all beneath it, and that which is white and that which is black are lost equally in the grey of it. It is the word by which the depraved steal the virtue of the good, by which the weak steal the might of the strong, by which the fools steal the wisdom of the sages. What is my joy if all hands, even the unclean, can reach into it? What is my wisdom, if even the fools can dictate to me? What is my freedom, if all...