"Happiness: an agreeable sensation arising from contemplating the misery of another"
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Bierce takes a virtue word and poisons it on purpose, the way a journalist who’s seen too much might. By defining happiness as pleasure in someone else’s misery, he’s not offering a psychological theory so much as staging a moral ambush: if you feel the sting of recognition, you’re in the trap with everyone else. The line works because it sounds like a dictionary entry - clean, clinical, authoritative - while smuggling in something corrosive. That deadpan tone is the knife.
The subtext is about status. Misery is comparative currency; another person’s failure can make your own life feel briefly upgraded. Bierce is pointing at the petty, socially acceptable versions of schadenfreude we pretend are justice: the rival who gets exposed, the smug politician who finally trips, the colleague who overreached and pays for it. We call it accountability, karma, or deserved consequences, but the bodily sensation is often simpler: relief that it isn’t us, delight that it’s them.
Context matters. Bierce wrote in an America marinating in Gilded Age inequality, boosterish optimism, and the machinery of scandal-driven newspapers. After the Civil War, he’d witnessed misery on an industrial scale; sentimental talk about progress could sound like fraud. So he writes a definition that’s also an indictment: happiness, in public life, is frequently less about achieving the good than watching the powerful bleed, the lucky fall, the sanctimonious get caught. It’s cynicism sharpened into aphorism, meant to make readers laugh and then feel slightly ashamed for laughing.
The subtext is about status. Misery is comparative currency; another person’s failure can make your own life feel briefly upgraded. Bierce is pointing at the petty, socially acceptable versions of schadenfreude we pretend are justice: the rival who gets exposed, the smug politician who finally trips, the colleague who overreached and pays for it. We call it accountability, karma, or deserved consequences, but the bodily sensation is often simpler: relief that it isn’t us, delight that it’s them.
Context matters. Bierce wrote in an America marinating in Gilded Age inequality, boosterish optimism, and the machinery of scandal-driven newspapers. After the Civil War, he’d witnessed misery on an industrial scale; sentimental talk about progress could sound like fraud. So he writes a definition that’s also an indictment: happiness, in public life, is frequently less about achieving the good than watching the powerful bleed, the lucky fall, the sanctimonious get caught. It’s cynicism sharpened into aphorism, meant to make readers laugh and then feel slightly ashamed for laughing.
Quote Details
| Topic | Dark Humor |
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| Source | The Devil's Dictionary — entry 'Happiness' (Ambrose Bierce). Definition: "An agreeable sensation arising from contemplating the misery of another." See the entry in Bierce's satirical dictionary. |
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