Quotes About Happiness

Home is the nicest word there is.

Home should be the center of joy, equatorial and tropical.

Well, I wasn't going to tell anyone, but I've been seeing this really sweet guy for the past few weeks.

I find happiness comes from numerous sources in my life. Most often, the happy moments I cherish most are quiet moments with my wife and family back home in Nova Scotia.

If I'm home alone, I just dance... it's my own little secret.

I can't imagine my life without animals. I have two dogs and three cats. Coming home and finding them all lined up at the door waiting for me has got to be one of the sweetest joys of my life.

All the average human being asks is something he can call a home; a family that is fed and warm; and now and then a little happiness; once in a long while an extravagance.

Home is where the heart can laugh without shyness.

If I ever go looking for my heart's desire again, I won't look any further than my own back yard. Because if it isn't there, I never really lost it to begin with!

I have been very happy with my homes, but homes really are no more than the people who live in them.

People are surprised at how down-to-earth I am. I like to stay home on Friday nights and listen to 'The Art of Happiness' by the Dalai Lama.

I'm happy to be at home with the kids, in my flannel pajamas; that's a treat.

For me a house or an apartment becomes a home when you add one set of four legs, a happy tail, and that indescribable measure of love that we call a dog.

Happy and successful homes cannot be built on immorality.

There is no place more delightful than home.

There are only two places in the world where we can live happy: at home and in Paris.

There is one aspect of happiness that's been well studied, and it's the notion of flow. Ask yourselves, when for you does time stop? When are you truly at home, wanting to be no place else?

The first contributing factor to a happy home is the sublime virtue of loyalty, one of the noblest attributes of the human soul.

Home is a name, a word, it is a strong one.

There it was, there it is, the place where during the best time of our lives friendship had its home and happiness its headquarters.

A home without a cat — and a well-fed, well-petted and properly revered cat — may be a perfect home, perhaps, but how can it prove title?

You will soon find that your joy in your home is growing, and that you have a source of happiness within yourself that you had not suspected.

Happiness is not only a hope, but also in some strange manner a memory ... we are all kings in exile.

To be happy at home is the ultimate result of all ambition.