Self-pity comes so naturally to all of us. The most solid happiness can be shaken by the compassion of a fool.
The happiness of the bee and the dolphin is to exist. For man it is to know that and to wonder at it.
Beauty for some provides escape, who gain a happiness in eyeing the gorgeous buttocks of the ape or Autumn sunsets exquisitely dying.
While we are focusing on fear, worry, or hate, it is not possible for us to be experiencing happiness, enthusiasm or love.
The most worth-while thing is to try to put happiness into the lives of others.
Little islands of human happiness, peace, and prosperity are so exceptional at this point in history that I'm not even sure we can draw lessons from them.
The happiness of one's own heart alone cannot satisfy the soul one must try to include, as necessary to one's own happiness, the happiness of others.
Caring about others, running the risk of feeling, and leaving an impact on people, brings happiness.
Wisdom is the supreme part of happiness.
Plenty of people miss their share of happiness, not because they never found it, but because they didn't stop to enjoy it.