The last frontier is simple joys.
The last frontier is knowing a simple joy when you see one.
Having a warm feeling toward the dust in the sunlight on your car’s dashboard is a simple joy.
Watching the toast turn brown in the toaster is a simple joy.
Standing on your front porch at night staring up at the sky is a simple joy.
Liking yourself is a simple joy.
Once they take this away, they’ve crushed us.