I feel a physical happiness when spring is coming.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I love feeling the crispness of fall and the sensuality of spring.
To be interested in the changing seasons is a happier state of mind than to be hopelessly in love with spring.
It feels so good to be happy.
I relate to happiness as an ecstatic moment - something you don't create, you encounter.
I feel my best when I'm happy.
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.
Spring and fall, those are very inspiring times of the year for me.
I am so happy that I am alive and can walk.
I feel as though my life is bathed in golden sunlight. And the really wonderful thing is that I know it.
Summer has always been my favorite season. I feel happier.