Is there more sorrow in this world than good?

Does sadness not consist of long, horrid, seemingly inescapable intervals, whereas happiness comes like a roller coaster?
Does it not speed through you so fast that you can’t even have time to bathe in it?

Is the thought that happiness is fleeting and constant happiness is simply not realistic true?

But of course, there is happiness in this world. But does the sadness outweigh the joy?