The man who is aware of himself is henceforward independent; and he is never bored, and life is only too short, and he is steeped through and through with a profound yet temperate happiness.
Growth itself contains the germ of happiness.
Happiness is the reward we get for living to the highest right we know.
Happiness is as a butterfly which, when pursued, is always beyond our grasp, but which if you will sit down quietly, may alight upon you.
I would maintain that thanks are the highest form of thought, and that gratitude is happiness doubled by wonder.
When one door of happiness closes, another opens; but often we look so long at the closed door that we do not see the one which has been opened for us.
There is only one happiness in life, to love and be loved.
What we call the secret of happiness is no more a secret than our willingness to choose life.
You will never be happy if you continue to search for what happiness consists of. You will never live if you are looking for the meaning of life.