Happy ignorance or Miserable truth?
so if your happy, should it matter if your happiness is built on lies? Would you rather know that your lover is cheating on you or would you rather remain blissfully unaware? If you were in the matrix would you really want to take the blue pill and be subjected to the truth? What good is the truth if all it leads to is misery?
I think I'd settle for a life full of happy little lies. If you don't know they are lies then why even care.
I know there are situations where the truth makes you happier, this is a hypothetical one where it does not.