Tears can be happy… and sad.
If no one’s happy, that’s the mark of a good deal.
I love a happy ending. It’s like Wuthering Heights, which I never read.
We just got stuck with each other. We were lucky. We figured it all out together. It felt like we did. After everything, we did. The world’s not what we thought it was. Hilltop, the Saviors, it’s bigger.
We can be happy in the future or we can be angry about the past.
The real world is not about happy endings. It’s about taking the life you have, and fighting like hell to keep it.
The only thing keeping you from being happy is the belief that you are alone.
That’s what villains do. They make themselves happy at the expense of others. But it just makes them more unhappy.
If you’re safe enough to be bored, you’re lucky.
I will never be happy with anyone else as long as you walked the earth.
Happy is a kick in the balls waiting to happen.
Doing what’s best for your child, it doesn’t always make them happy.
