Let happiness erupt your life.

Hope itself is a species of happiness, and, perhaps, the chief happiness which this world affords; but, like all other pleasures immoderately enjoyed, the excesses of hope must be expiated by pain.

Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and oftentimes we call a man cold, when he is only sad.

Life in common among people who love each other is the ideal of happiness.

Nowadays the world is becoming increasingly materialistic, and mankind is reaching toward the very zenith of external progress, driven by an insatiable desire for power and vast possessions. Yet by this vain striving for perfection in a world where everything is relative, they wander even further away from inward peace and happiness of the mind.

The supreme happiness of life is the conviction that we are loved.

Unhappiness is best defined as the difference between our talents and our expectations.