You could translate it. You could say “so this is nice” or “thus it is pleasant.” But translation would be a kind of betrayal. Because dus is neis holds a note of surprise, as if niceness had crept up unnoticed, a cat settling on your lap while you were busy worrying about larger things. It’s not a statement of fact—it’s a discovery. A small, ordinary miracle witnessed and named in the same breath.
And for a moment, it is. More than enough. Just exactly that. dus is neis
Dus is neis.