Why do man has a never-ending pursuit to find happiness? He enjoys one thing and still have the guts to quit and find another thing which can give him much more delight. Is this what we call as the fruit of cyberage? These days, anyone can just look for a better half over the net while a few centuries ago it took for a man to wait a couple of weeks for a love letter to arrive on his doorpost. Still, there is nothing much to satisfy a man in this age. Everyday I hear a whining man about his life. Why can’t he get enough and be contented? What makes a man contented? Can anybody answer me? How would someone attain contentment and most especially happiness? If a man is not contented then he is not happy in his life. When can a man be happy? In what ways?