Quotes About Happiness

And to the boy I loved who died too soon, but who left me a song. And in two weeks we'll fly again, perhaps a Chinese dinner then. You make me happy, you make me smile.

growth itself contains the germ of happiness, maybe a germ is enough, maybe its all you need

By the way? For what it's worth, you showed me something, Ultraviolet— there is such a thing as a perfect day.

So not today, because she smiled at me.

I feel like I'm living for these moments.

I like the idea of something that can give you those feelings all the time.

I'm still here, and I'm grateful, because otherwise I would be missing this. Sometimes it's good to be awake. "So not today," I sing. "Because she smiled at me.

Spontaneous dance party!

I open my eyes and sit straight up , gasping, filling my lungs. I'm happy no one's here to see me, because I'm sputtering and splashing and coughing up water. There's no rush of having survived, only emptiness, and lungs that need air, and wet sticking hair to my face

I can already feel myself falling hard, something I've been known to do... All because she smiled at me. But it was a damn good smile. A genuine one, which is hard to come by these days. Especially when you're me.

I can already feel myself falling hard, something I've been known to do... All because she smiled at me. But it was a damn good one. A genuine one, which is hard to come by these days.

bedroom. I am wearing my Freud slippers, the fuzzy ones made to look like his face, and Target pajamas, the ones with the purple monkeys. This is the clothing equivalent of my happy place.

Just because she smiled at me

I'd go to Hoosier Hill with a beautiful gir

You made me feel gold,flowing too

All because she smiled at me. But it was a damn good smile. A genuine one, which is hard to come by these days.

What if life could be this way? Only the happy parts, none of the terrible, not even the mildly unpleasant. What if we could just cut out the bad and keep the good? This is what I want to do with Violet - give her only the good, keep away the bad, so that good is all we ever have around us.

Maybe life is just a quiet affair, interspersed with moments of great happiness and grief. Maybe it is the quiet that needs to emerge again, to balance the current run of craziness.

because yellow is meant to be a happy color, not the color of hate.

I wish I could rip the star off (carefully, stitch by stitch, so as not to ruin my lovely coat), because yellow is meant to be a happy color, not the color of hate.

yellow is meant to be a happy color, not the color of hate.

I came on to the film with a very happy-go-lucky attitude which I think my character, Charlie, did when she went into the house. I expected it to be good, and then slowly things started to change for us all.

Not for nothing did H. L. Mencken define Puritanism as "the haunting fear that someone, somewhere, may be happy.

The Friday afternoon of a teenager--had anything more wonderful existed?