Quotes About Happiness

There are always Uncles at Christmas.

The tiny princess did not hesitate. She and the mouse left the palace and traveled far, far away. In a foreign land they were married, made a home for themselves, filled it with books and chocolate, and lived happily every after. If you want to live where people are not afraid of mice, you must give up living in palaces.

Perhaps it was in order to be saved, that Adam did what he did. He feared his ruin, the happiness.

And if insight were sufficient, if the inner life were the whole of life, their happiness has been assured.

Poor girl? I fail to understand the point of that remark. I think myself a very fortunate girl, I assure you. I'm thoroughly happy, and having a splendid time. Pray don't waste time mourning over me. There's enough sorrow in the world, isn't there, without trying to invent it.

Men, declaring that she inspires them to it, move joyfully over the surface, having the most delightful meetings with other men, happy, not because they are masculine, but because they are alive.

When I was a child people simply looked about them and were moderately happy today they peer beyond the seven seas, bury themselves waist deep in tidings, and by and large what they see and hear makes them unutterably sad.

Somehow not only for ChristmasBut all the long year through,The joy that you give to othersIs the joy that comes back to you.

and the reason that I laugh and breathe is oh love

Better than chocolate, being with you last night. Silly me, I thought that nothing was better than chocolate.

The universe was good because he was in it.

First grandchild," says Thatcher. "There's never anything to match that feeling.

I am so angry. And so happy to see him.

What fun we had, how beautiful we were.

She makes the world seem shiny and sunlit. -Noel

It's joy,' said Tipper. 'I aim to live a joyful life, Carrie. And I think you should, too. I think maybe you've lost track of that, a little.

What fun we'd had, how beautiful we were.

Think of your happy memories. Know they are still in you. They are part of you. And maybe even they ARE you.

People befriend me because they think I'm happy. I'm not even sure why they think I'm happy, but they do. I get distracted, and I laugh, and I turn something on in myself that makes me, maybe, fun to be with. And I'm just— I want you to know up front that I'm false advertising.

I hand him the bag of fudge Granddad and I bought in Edgartown, and the way his face lights up at the chocolate tugs at my heart.

Whoever dies with the most stuff wins. Wins what? is what I'd like to know.

the universe was so good because you were in it.

The accumulation of beautiful objects is a life goal. Whoever dies with the most stuff wins. Wins what? is what I'd like to know.

One of the evils of money is that it tempts us to look at it rather than at the things that it buys.