I do believe in happy-ever-after.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I used to say that 'happy' was like 'lucky,' kind of imaginary. But now that I'm married and have children, I find that happiness is a real space.
Happiness lies in moments, and while you have it, you're not even aware; only afterwards do you know you were happy.
I was happier before, when I lead a normal life.
I was always a very happy, optimistic person.
Sometimes I find that in my happy moments I could not believe that I had ever been miserable.
What is happy? I think happy's in the moment. I don't think everybody can be happy all the time.
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.
I think I am basically a happy person.
I try to be happy, but I'm never happy. I don't believe in happiness. I was happy yesterday, but today and tomorrow is a different story.
I defy anyone to produce any evidence that the word 'happy' has ever crossed my lips. I am not now, nor have I ever been, 'happy.'