“Everyone wants to marry an oligarch, and whoever doesn’t want to is lying. The grapes are green!” — the leitmotif of more than one Internet discussion. When you can’t buy yourself an expensive fur coat, you really want a fur coat. Of course, I feel sorry for the small harmless minks. But I still want a fur coat. When you finally buy a fur coat, you want to go to Paris for the weekend. Just for the weekend. Precisely to Paris. When you can go to Paris, New York, or Bangkok, wherever your darling wants, darling begins to want something even more unattainable. A star from the sky, happiness to everyone and so that no one leaves offended, etc. and so on. The process is endless. For some the soup is thin, for others the pearls are small. Would you like a fur coat to go to Paris? It's a lie, they'll tell you. Green grapes! Paradoxically, to experience happiness, you need not an excess, but a deficit. You must not be able to go to Paris at any time, buy a fur coat, spend an extra hour in a warm bed, or take a hot shower. We need a contrast of pleasure and routine. Light and shadow. That is why a consistently high salary and a long bank account quickly cease to please. And the sudden +18 in March is so pleasing. And the grapes... what are the grapes? The grapes will always be green. Read also: How to get rid of boredom