Quotes About Happiness

I did nothing but comfort my plants, till now their small green cheeks are covered with smiles.

Plants cry their gratitude for the sun in green joy.

Friends can be good medicine.

Be happy while you're living, for you're a long time dead.

Don't put off your happy life.

Yiipppeeee! It's a new day! A special day. It's today!

Don't ever save anything for a special occasion. Being alive is the special occasion.

Share your sparkle wherever you are.

With arms outstretched I thank. With heart beating gratefully I love. With body in health I jump for joy. With spirit full I live.

Smile — it lets your teeth breathe.

Smile — sunshine is good for your teeth.

Perhaps they are not stars but rather openings in heaven where the love of our lost ones pours through and shines down upon us to let us know they are happy.

Don't forget that your spirit-twinkle makes life's rainbow shine bright.

I could walk forever and a mile with one beautiful girl.

I'm a Scorpio, and Scorpios burn themselves out and eat themselves up and they are careless about themselves... I swing between happiness and misery and I cry easily. I am a mixture of my mother's determination and my father's optimism. And how do I explain what I am? Part prude and part non-conforming and I say what I think and I don't dissemble...

May brooks and trees and singing hills Join in the chorus too, And every gentle wind that blows Send happiness to you.

Never miss an opportunity to make others happy, even if you have to leave them alone in order to do it.

The secret to happiness in your work is to find a job in which your neurosis is constructive.

Be pleasant until ten o'clock in the morning and the rest of the day will take care of itself.

The art of living demands that our interest in bringing forth flowers in our family life equal the interest we take in bringing them forth in our window gardens. So long as their home-life aesthetics have not become ethics, women need not expect husbands, children, or servants to feel happy in the homes of their creation.

Might we… be doing something with our brains that cannot be described in computational terms at all? How do our feelings of conscious awareness – of happiness, pain, love, aesthetic sensibility, will, understanding, etc. – fit into such a computational picture?

Age is not how old you are, but how many years of fun you've had.

Love, and love alone, is capable of giving you a happier life.

Associate with noblest people you can find; read the best books; live with the mighty. But learn to be happy alone. Rely upon your own energies, and so not wait for, or depend on other people.