Quotes About Satisfaction

Just as the good life is something beyond the pleasant life, the meaningful life is beyond the good life.

The problem for us is not are our desires satisfied or not. The problem is how do we know what we desire.

Service to a just cause rewards the worker with more real happiness and satisfaction than any other venture of life.

Life need not be easy, provided only that it is not empty.

You have to be able to look back at your life and say, "Yeah, that was fun."

Samuel Johnson once explained how alcohol compensated for sexual deprivation. When asked what he thought was the greatest pleasure in life, he replied: "Fucking; and the second was drinking. And therefore he wondered why there were not more drunkards, for all could drink tho' not all could fuck.

evidence shows most workplaces filled with distrustful, disengaged, dissatisfied, despairing employees.

Well, I look at it like this: When you go to a restaurant, the less you know about what happens in the kitchen, the more you enjoy your meal. If the soup tastes good, everything's cool, and you don't necessarily want to know what's in it. The same thing holds true with movies.

If we all focused on what we have right now, instead of worrying about all that could go wrong, we'd be so much happier.

Maybe not getting what she wanted gave her everything she wanted after all.

Maybe we don't recognize satisfaction because it is disguised as radical generosity, a strange misnomer in a consumer culture.

Gratitude creates happiness.

Wenn Sie Ihr Allerbestes tun und ehrliche Motive haben, können Sie stolz auf sich sein.

you're a greedy egomaniacal fathead for wanting more than you already have.

If you allow yourself to make all the money you need to flourish and live out your desires, it does not mean you are, or will become, a greedy, selfish, Earth-ruining bastard.

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If I could write anything I wanted to, I'd write about the splendor of butter and sugar hitting your taste buds at the same time, or smooth pasta and sharp Romano, or a fat strawberry dipped in bittersweet chocolate.

Tell me about your relationship with food." How can I tell her anything she'd understand? Has she ever eaten a pan of brownies in one sitting? A half dozen salad-bar baked potatoes? A baker's dozen? What is it about slippery-sweet ice cream, about half-melted chocolate chips or moist homemade birthday cake, juicy steak seared on the grill, creamy potato salad, watermelon freshly cut and dripping with juice?

I really am pretty happy with what God gave me.

Designing a house is like doing a movie: Once you're done, you want to say, 'I hope you all enjoy it.'

It was pretty amazing. I wasn't thinking about anything but how good it felt to be kissed and touched by you. You totally ruined boring sex for me.

Don't hunger for what you can't have, she admonished herself. Take pleasure in what you can. Such thoughts had got her through the worst days.

Blackmailers are never satisfied." His laughter faded into bitterness. "Aren't they? How do you know?" His words were empty, hollow. "When you're the brother of a duke and your wife died in mysterious circumstances, sharks come out of the woodwork." "That's a mixed metaphor." "Bugger metaphors. They're human sharks and they come out of the shadows when you least expect them.

It was an amazing feeling, to succeed at something. It was a new feeling for her -- part happiness, part pride -- and she relished it.