We have no more right to consume happiness without producing it than to consume wealth without producing it.
We have no more right to consume happiness without producing it than to consume wealth without producing it.
Doing cartwheels in the green grass of happiness and skipping high towards the blue heavenly skies of joy!
The happiness of most people is not ruined by great catastrophes or fatal errors, but by the repetition of slowly destructive little things.
The art of living does not consist in preserving and clinging to a particular mode of happiness, but in allowing happiness to change its form without being disappointed by the change; happiness, like a child, must be allowed to grow up.
Happiness is a way station between too little and too much.
Happiness is a by-product of an effort to make someone else happy.
The search for happiness is one of the chief sources of unhappiness.
If you search the world for happiness, you may find it in the end, for the world is round and will lead you back to your door.
Happiness? That’s nothing more than health and a poor memory.
We tend to forget that happiness doesn’t come as a result of getting something we don’t have, but rather of recognizing and appreciating what we do have.