Remember when Malcolm McDowell's character in A Clockwork Orange reads the Old Testament while in prison?

Yeah, that.

Emma Watson.

Since this is a family-friendly forum, I'll leave to your imagination the "bliss" part.

Bliss is that thing you only get on holidays where you can say: "I think I'll sleep in today."

Pfftt...a poor substitute.

Sleeping in a nice cozy bed while cold air blows on me...if that's not heaven I don't know what is .

Bliss to me is a cabin up in the rocky mountains no one around for miles. Just me, a few friends, my dog, my guns, and the wilderness. Hiking, hunting, fishing, and rock climbing all day.

Summer and autumn: Rainy and gloomy afternoon. I get out of the shower. Make espresso, and I sit down and listen to jazz or classical music that gives me good feels about nature and such. You know, that kind of nature or rustic places you'd imagine Erik Satie music playing over.

Winter: Same deal, but involving more fireplaces and alcohol.

Also nature, tea, pianos and rustic places. Those things and places just mean so much to me, but it's a little difficult to describe. I have a certain longing towards some specific unknown place; a strange feeling that is like a mixture of nostalgia and longing. Imagine some beautiful baroque house in a serene place outside of town near some mountains and plains, with beautiful forests and wildlife. I just have the idea of such a place in my head. I just have a huge love for classical music and nature, because they're able to conjure these feelings. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZmnDGIet-xA's a nice song by Opeth that's able to do this for me. I also get this feeling while walking around in nature myself, or when I see movies set in the 1700- early 1900s in a similar setting.

I realize that I'm just rambling now and that most people probably don't care. Sorry about that.

A cup of tea and a pack of Marlbrough Lights.

Eating without getting full.

My bliss is an early morning in a cabin in the mountains after a fresh foot of snowfall with a fire roaring and a cup of coffee or cocoa before heading out for some snowboarding.

My ultimate bliss would be staying outside in the sun on a warm day with no wind at all (at all!... dumb wind...) and no clouds. Reading a good book in silence with some cold soda and something nice to munch on.

Living in a castle made out of Lego's. And it would be color coordinated, not a rainbow.