Nevertheless, whether in occurrences lasting days, hours or mere minutes at a time, I have experienced happiness often, and have had brief encounters with it in my later years, even in old age.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I find happiness comes from numerous sources in my life. Most often, the happy moments I cherish most are quiet moments with my wife and family back home in Nova Scotia.
Happiness is not something that just comes to you. It's an active process.
I've been a much happier person in my early thirties than I was in my twenties.
Happiness is actually found in simple things, such as taking my nephew around the island by bicycle or seeing the stars at night. We go to coffee shops or see airplanes land at the airport.
Happiness lies in moments, and while you have it, you're not even aware; only afterwards do you know you were happy.
Happiness is like a cat, If you try to coax it or call it, it will avoid you; it will never come. But if you pay not attention to it and go about your business, you'll find it rubbing against your legs and jumping into your lap.
When I was younger, I was always described as happy-go-lucky.
Each moment of a happy lover's hour is worth an age of dull and common life.
Happiness is a mysterious concept. It seems to work best as futurity: at that point I will be happy, et cetera. I feel like I experience small pieces of joy day to day.
Happiness isn't something you experience; it's something you remember.