it might almost equally well be called a particular kind of unhappiness or grief. But it is a kind we want. CS Lewis
Mithra: Why do you have to act so recklessly! Asura: I...I couldn't bear to see you suffer! Mithra: (In tears) Stupid. Asura: (Puts his hand on her right cheek) No more crying. (Asura starts to disappear into the light) Asura: My wrath..is Finally........Gone.