Êàðë Ñàíäáúðã
Ïèòàõ ïðîôåñîðèòå, êîèòî íè ó÷àò çà ñìèñúëà íà æèâîòà, äà ìè êàæàò êàêâî å ùàñòèå.
È îòèäîõ ïðè øåôîâåòå, êîèòî ðúêîâîäÿò õèëÿäè.
Òå ñå ïî÷óêàõà ïî ãëàâàòà è óñìèõíàõà, ìèñëåéêè, ÷å ãè ïðàâÿ íà èäèîòè.
À ïîñëå, åäíà íåäåëÿ ñëåäîáåä, ðàçõîæäàéêè ñå êðàé ðåêàòà
Âèäÿõ òúëïà óíãàðöè ïîä äúðâåòàòà, ñ æåíèòå è äåöàòà, ñ áú÷âà áèðà è àêîðäåîí.
Happiness
Carl Sandburg
I asked professors who teach the meaning of life to tell me what is happiness.
And I went to famous executives who boss the work of thousands of men.
They all shook their heads and gave me a smile as though I was trying to fool with them.
And then one Sunday afternoon I wandered out along the Desplaines River
And I saw a crowd of Hungarians under the trees with their women and children and a keg of beer and an accordion.