Happiness…contentment.
When need/desire falls beneath consciousness - out endurance levels - our lucid self, i.e., ego, experiences a state of contentment.
It is brief because soon needs and the desires they produce begin to rise and are made conscious, disturbing our state of bliss.
Intoxication, or focus - being in the zone - is a way of remaining unaware and so prolonging our contentment.
My contentment is literally infinite then. I never leave the state of bliss. That’s why I can write 300 books. Sort of a proof of wisdom, to be able to endure in that state indefinitely. Why don’t you pledge yourself to me as a spiritual subservient so I can indoctrinate you in the church of not being a total FGT and you can learn my secrets?