Quotes About Happiness

I'm happy. I have a man who makes me happy. And a family, which is what I most wanted in life.

Men seek fame and high places only to learn that they were happier in obscurity

Social prosperity means man happy, the citizen free, the nation great.

The Christian man must aim at that complete obedience to God in which life finds its highest happiness, its greatest good, its perfect consummation, its peace.

The wise man seeks little joys, knowing that life is long and that his quota of great joys is distinctly limited.

If a civil word or two will render a man happy, he must be a wretch indeed who will not tell them to him.

He who look at a woman who is not his wife as a mother; wealth that is not his as dust and all the men as himself... is a happy man. He, who sees all these things under a different light, is a blind.

A man's contentment is in his mind, not in the extent of his possessions. Alexander the Great, with all the world at his feet, cries for another world to conquer.

The mind of man has no defense To equal plain, old common sense. This homely virtue don't despise, If you would be happy as well as wise.

I am a lucky man. I have had a dream and it has come true, and that is not a thing that happens often to men.

I am happily married to a wonderful man. He is not in the business.

Vice goes along way towards making life bearable. A little vice now and then is relished by the best of men.

The man whom no one pleases is much more unhappy than the man who pleases no one.

.. But do you understand, I cry to him, do you understand that along with happiness, in the exact same way, in perfectly equal proportion, man also needs unhappiness

Walking with her man, Lost in a dream

In one day, I have times where I'm feeling great, I feel like I love my life, and then 2:30 rolls around and I'm the angriest man alive. My wife sees it.

The unenvied man is not enviable.

The dream Dreamed by a happy man, when the dark East, Unseen, is brightening to his bridal morn.

Of happy men that have the power to die, And grassy barrows of the happier dead.

It seems a strange fact that it is almost more important for us to be happy ourselves than to try to make other people happy. By being happy we confer untold benefits upon our fellow men.

even though disease and sorrow are all about us, health and happiness are the normal state of man.

Man is extraordinarily clever in preventing himself from being happy; it would seem that the less able he is to endure misfortune the more apt he is to attach himself to it.

The loveliest creations of men are persistently painful. What would be the description of happiness? Nothing, except what prepares and then what destroys it.

A man of limited desire will always have less or perhaps nothing to worry and sensibly no fear of losing anything or everything in life.