To find a person who will love you for no reason, and to shower that person with reasons, that is the ultimate happiness.
Brault captures something quietly revolutionary here: the difference between being chosen unconditionally and choosing to *deserve* that choice afterward. Most love advice emphasizes earning affection through merit, but he inverts it—suggesting the deepest contentment arrives when someone loves you first, then you spend your days justifying their faith rather than desperately trying to earn it. When a parent holds a newborn or a partner stays through illness, that baseline devotion exists before any reason, and the happiness comes from building reasons to honor it. It's the difference between performing for applause and dancing because someone's already clapping.