
Anyway, I didn't let it's unfortunate mingling with the riff raff deter me. It was an excellent book full of insight into the human mind. It's not a book about how to be happy, but a book about the inner workings of our brains. Specifically, why we're so bad at determining our own state of mind and imagining how we will feel in the future. Turns out, much of the problem is that the brain is so good at other things--like making stuff up to fill in for lost memory and make us feel like we live in the best of all possible worlds.
The book is filled with tons of hard empirical science (always a plus), but is not dry. In fact, Gilbert in an engaging and often quite funny writer. Actually, he's a professor of psychology at Harvard who happens to have written a book.
Bottom line: am I a happier person for reading the book? Well, yes and no. Yes, I very much enjoyed the book and I learned a lot--and that always makes me happy. No, I don't now have the secret code to never ending happiness. But I am better prepared to catch my mind when it tries to con me into doing and thinking things I'll later regret. I highly recommend it.
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