Now and then it's good to pause in our pursuit of happiness and just be happy.
Happiness depends upon ourselves.
I'm in love with cities I've never been to and people I've never met.
Man only likes to count his troubles; he doesn't calculate his happiness.
The advantage of a bad memory is that one enjoys several times the same good things for the first time.
One of the keys to happiness is a bad memory.
Cry. Forgive. Learn. Move on. Let your tears water the seeds of your future happiness.
So we shall let the reader answer this question for himself: who is the happier man, he who has braved the storm of life and lived or he who has stayed securely on shore and merely existed?
And hand in hand, on the edge of the sand, They danced by the light of the moon.
Happiness quite unshared can scarcely be called happiness; it has no taste.