Strike a balance, please?

Sometimes life gets a little boring, evil thoughts randomly attack your mind giving you strange ideas to flea from where you are. Either that or an angelic voice agreeing with you on your current struggles and pain and would like you to continue sinking lower and lower until you hit rock bottom. Other times you go on a high and like a flying balloon you wonder when will ever be on the same level as the clouds (and if you would ever be so lucky to meet Carebears?). But what is life without a taste of some evilness and some sweetness? Good news is that nothing is permanent...you can never get too sad or too happy, too blase or too excited, too bad or too good, too rotten or too beautiful. Life needs to be a fine-tuned journey. If you aim to be happy all the time you'd be manic, or if you dwell in your unhappiness excessively you'd be depressed. I wish to stike a balance and live in moderation. What about you?