Someday, somewhere – anywhere, unfailingly, you’ll find yourself, and that, and only that, can be the happiest or bitterest hour of your life.
You will never be happy if you continue to search for what happiness consists of. You will never live if you are looking for the meaning of life.
Self-knowledge is no guarantee of happiness, but it is on the side of happiness and can supply the courage to fight for it.
You gotta try your luck at least once a day, because you could be going around lucky all day and not even know it.
The greatest happiness of life is the conviction that we are loved… loved for ourselves, or rather, loved in spite of ourselves.
Next week shall begin my operations on my hat, on which you know my principal hopes of happiness depend.