There is a correct and an incorrect way to wonder.
I bid you not seek happiness in the infinite complexity of Nature. Shun sunsets and blue skies. And why? Because such wonder is nothing more than a cowardly egotistical submission to the complexity and creative power of Nature.
The wonder I wish upon you is stainless; it is incapable of co-existing with such crudities as happiness. It is not tainted with the grime of emotion, but is as deep and clear and heavy as Nature Herself.
The Void
The void is a deep and dark ocean. If you as much as generate a single deluded thought, great and furious currents well into being. When this happens, the fabric of reality itself is disturbed.
Therefore be still and unmoving, like an uncarved block of wood. Return to what you were before your mother and father were born.