O my Bergson, you are a magician, and your book is a marvel, a real wonder in the history of philosophy. . . In finishing it I found. . . such a flavor of persistent euphony, as of a rich river that never foamed or ran thin, but steadily and firmly proceeded with its banks full to the brim.
When we stop to count our blessings rather than focusing on our predicament, our attitude will be able to help us cope with our situation more productively.