Quotes About Happiness

Because every day with a book is slightly better than one without, and I wish you nothing but the happiest of days. Now

Dogs are tremendously good at showing you you don't have to check your phone every two seconds to have a happy life.

Nothing is nicer than diving with your eyes open. Diving down as far as the shimmering legs of your mother and father who have just come back from swimming and now are wading to shore through the shallow water. Nothing more fun than to tickle them and to hear, muffled by the water, how they shriek because they know it will make their child happy.

Would you rather live one perfect day over and over or live your life with no perfect days but just decent ones?

It was a summer I would never, ever forget. It was the summer everything began. It was the summer I turned pretty. Because for the first time, I felt it. Pretty, I mean. Every summer up to this one, I believed it'd be different. Life would be different. And that summer, it finally was.

Susannah continued. "If and when I go off slow dancing in the ever after, I don't want to look like I've been stuck in a hospital room my whole life. I at least want to be tan.

And then he smiled at me, and he was Jeremiah again. Susannah's boy, sunshine and smiles. Her little angel.

For a minute there it was really good. It was really, really good. Wasn't it good? Maybe really, really good things aren't meant to last for too long; maybe that's what makes them all the more sweet, the temporariness of them.

My favourite food is cake. What kind of cake? It doesn't matter. All cake.

Aching familiar in a way that made me wish I was still eight. Eight was before death or divorce or heartbreak. Eight was just eight. Hot dogs and peanut butter, mosquito bites and splinters, bikes and boogie boards. Tangled hair, sunburned shoulders, Judy Blume, in bed by nine thirty.

I tried to communicate happiness in that word, but I don't know if it came out that way. All I was feeling was despair. And envy. Envy so thick and so black I felt like I was choking on it.

What if I came here and I ended up loving it? What if, after a year, I didn't want to leave? What then? But wouldn't it be great if I loved it? Isn't that the whole point? Why bet on not loving a place? Why not take a chance and bet on happiness? I

He smells like pool, and summer, and vacations. It's not like in the movies. It's better, because it's real.

How do you regret one of the best nights of your entire life? You don't. You remember every word, every look. Even when it hurts, you still remember.

A veces me gustas tanto que no puedo soportarlo. Me llena internamente, todo el camino hasta el borde, y siento como si pudiera desbordarme. Me gustas tanto que no sé qué hacer. Mi corazón late muy rápido cuando sé que voy a verte de nuevo. Y luego, cuando me miras como lo haces, me siento como la chica más afortunada del mundo.

My whole life was measured in summers. Like I don't really begin living until June, until I'm at that beach, in that house.

Summer was what mattered. My whole life was measured in summers. Like I don't really begin living until June, until I'm at that beach.

But the little things are what make up life.

what if i came here and i ended up loving it? what if, after a year, i didn't want to leave? what then? but wouldn't it be great if i loved it? isn't that the whole point? why bet on not loving a place? why not take a chance and bet on happiness? - Lara Jean

I look at Peter's profile out of the corner of my eye. Sometimes I still can't believe he's mine. The handsomest boy of all the handsome boys is mine, all mine. "What?" he says. "Nothing," I say.

The clouds in his face clear away instantly, and he is sunny and bright again.

Everything good, everything magical happens between the months of June and August. Winters are simply a time to count the weeks until the next summer.

I loved this drive, this moment.

But I didn't regret it. I never regretted it, not for one second. How do you regret one of the best nights of your entire life? You don't. You remember every word, every look. Even when it hurts, you still remember.