Luck

When consent takes the form of seeking to possess the things we wish, this is called desire. When consent takes the form of enjoying the things we wish, this is called joy.

If someone left, mean not your happiness gone surely, Happiness dependant not on others but yourself but be.[223] - 4 (Thoughts).

How much better does being alive get then sitting beside a warm fire amidst a misty rainy morning.

Money can't buy you happiness but it does bring you a more pleasant form of misery.

If you're going to look back on something and laugh about it, you might as well laugh about it now...Things are almost never as bad as they first seem. Loosen up, girlfriend... You could giggle more in real life.

For who would dare to assert that eternal happiness can compensate for a single moment's human suffering.

Cup of JoeThere's nothing like a cup of joe,when the morning's grey and grim and slow,when the streets collide with the world outside,when litter lies where lilies grow.Just drink that smoking cup of blackand feel your feelings surging back.Plus, spill a drop and a coffee shopwill sprout up from a sidewalk crack!

We have reached the age of denial, we have become happiness seekers, afraid to feel. We are told to think positive, to seek only joy. Stores overflow with books selling you ways to rid yourself of ‘negative’ feelings.

Happiness depends more on how life strikes you than on what happens.

I try to look cute all the time.

It's time I stopped looking for men and time I start looking for me. Then I'll find the happiness I've always wanted.

Achieving your heart’s desire is the key to living a life of bliss, bring your heart alive with a passion for living.

Maybe I don't know yet how to be happy and play well at the same time.

I think when you're happy, emotions are right near the top - mine definitely are. I cry easily, I laugh easily, I lose my temper easily... And I beg for forgiveness easily.

It's every little girl's dream to have an exact look-alike doll. It's amazing.

To imagine that I was pleased would have been an understatement, if I was a dog, my tail would be wagging my arse off.

The point of simple living, for me has got to be:A soft place to landA wide margin of errorRoom to breatheLots of places to find baseline happiness in each and every day.

True Happiness doesn't come from Prosperity, Pleasure, and Power, but from PEACE.

Find something about yourself to laugh about every day.

I've a habit of placing a happy-face or a frowny-face on my calendar, depending on what kind of day I've had.  Often I slap a droopy circle in the box, discouraged by the things I failed to accomplish and the unpleasant encounters endured.  But then, invariably, a wise muse stops to ask me these three questio.