Act happy, feel happy, be happy, without a reason in the world. Then you can love, and do what you will.
When you are happy you are ordinary, because to be happy is just to be natural. To be miserable is to become extraordinary. Nothing is special in being happy - trees are happy, birds are happy, animals are happy, children are happy. What is special in that? It is just the usual thing in existence. Existence is made of the stuff called happiness. Just look! - can't you see these trees?...so happy. Can't you see the birds singing?...so happily. Happiness has nothing special in it. Happiness is a very ordinary thing.
Obviously, Spain is my home, and I have everything here - family, friends - but I'm very happy in England, with the way of life we have and with English football.
Running after balls, diving, taking a home run away, it gives me such a good feeling. I am happy to do it.
And yet I am happy. Yes, happy. I swear. I swear that I am happy...What does it matter that I am a bit cheap, a bit foul, and that no one appreciates all the remarkable things about me-my fantasy, my erudition, my literary gift...I am happy that I can gaze at myself, for any man is absorbing-yes, really absorbing! ... I am happy-yes, happy!
I'm never happy with my work. I always go back home thinking I could have done so so much better.
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 didn't grow up in the typical happy American home, but music was always a safe and wonderful place for me to go.
The most important part are the fans, that people going home are happy. It's their time off, and you should give them something to enjoy.
The simplicity I felt hearing the script of 'Panchayat' was so good. I came back home with such a happy feeling, I wanted to work on the show immediately.
In this book, not only is there no happy ending, there is no happy beginning and very few happy things in the middle.
I was happy but happy is an adult word. You don't have to ask a child about happy, you see it. They are or they are not. Adults talk about being happy because largely they are not. Talking about it is the same as trying to catch the wind. Much easier to let it blow all over you.
You want to be happy; of course, that isn't how you get to be happy; because if you want to be happy, you are going to be sitting around being unhappy because you're not happy.
You don't have to take drugs to be happy. You don't have to drink to be happy. You don't have to have people around you who love you to be happy. You don't need anything except the clarity of your own mind.
Happy Thursday! Life at work and at home is so much HAPPIER when you speak and act with kindness!! Share a SMILE and make it a great day:)!
When I wake up in the morning, I've got a coffee and I'm in my own home studio just chilling... I make happy music.
The ultimate goal of all goals is to be happy. If you want to be happy make someone else happy.
I have now reached the happy age of 23. No, happy is not quite the right word. At this particular moment I am certainly not happy.
As we all know, Cooperstown is the home of baseball. One of the many duties of the home plate umpire is to make sure that the runner touches home. Well, if you're a true baseball fan, you need to visit Cooperstown. This is home.
My home is a happy place to be. I bless everyone who enters, myself included. Pleasant experiences fill every room.
Happiness is the only good. The time to be happy is now. The place to be happy is here. The way to be happy is to make others so.
For me a house or an apartment becomes a home when you add one set of four legs, a happy tail, and that indescribable measure of love that we call a dog.
We put each other's happiness before our own, so I would prefer that Spencer was super happy... So, like I always want him to be happy and he always wants me to be happy, which in turn, makes a very happy house.
I was a happy-go-lucky gothic girl who had an optimistic spirit cos I was suffering a lot at home.
If you are as happy, my dear sir, on entering this house as I am in leaving it and returning home, you are the happiest man in this country.
A happy home is the single spot of rest which a man has upon this earth for the cultivation of his noblest sensibilities.
It is impossible for a man to be made happy by putting him in a happy place, unless he be first in a happy state.
A happy home is one in which each spouse grants the possibility that the other may be right, though neither believes it
When I'm training, and I'm in games, and challenges or things aren't going my way, I literally am so happy to go home to the family I'm creating.
Americans don't want immigration. They don't want any more. Why can't we have a home? You see on 'National Geographic,' 'Oh, the indigenous people, they have a home.' Everyone else can have a home. We are the only people on Earth not allowed to have a home.
As we raise ourselves in the spiritual consciousness, we are better able to solve the problems of life. We are happy. We are at home in every environment.
There are no happy endings, just happy days, happy moments. The only real ending is death, and trust me, no one dies happy. And the price of not dying is that things change all the time, and the only thing you can count on is that there's not a thing you can do about it.
There are a great many people in our society who are happy, but since they don't know they're happy, they're not happy.
I always have a football handy at home, and I'll play with it. Sometimes it'll get on my wife's nerves. But the moment I've got a ball at my feet, I'm happy.
Home is a relative concept for me. I've been in Los Angeles 10 years, and I definitely feel at home here, but I also feel at home in a lot of places. I'm not too attached to anywhere, really. Home is where the people you love are at the time.
Between the postwar fifties - domesticity, people happy to be alive after the Second World War, wanting to build a home, make a family, make a nest. Women were pushed back into the home after having been active in the Second World War. It was a big Doris Day moment for women, which didn't suit all women.
Happy, happy, happy for all that God hath done, Glad of all the little leaves dancing in the sun.
The challenge is to resist circumstances. Any idiot can be happy in a happy place, but moral courage is required to be happy in a hellhole.
Happy! Who is happy? Was there not a serpent in Paradise itself? And if Eve had been perfectly happy beforehand, would she have listened to the tempter?
Success for me is to feel happy - 80 percent of the time. That's been my goal in life. I think that comes from my father. He's a very optimistic, happy person. I'm not quite sure if I'll ever feel this, but I want to know how to be happy. I'm happy when I'm at work. I'm happy when I'm with my family or my dog. But there's always that feeling of, I'm not satisfied. I have that thing in my stomach where I just need to keep striving for things. In my mind, I want the fairy tale.
I'm happy in Madrid, my kids are happy and my wife is happy, so everything's good. If anyone knows about contracts they take a while to sort out.
I'm so happy that I ventured out beyond the Royal Ballet - which is my home, and I love it - but I would never have pushed myself outside of my comfort zone.
This is what life is about. It is being sent on a trip by a loving God, who is waiting at home for our return and is eager to watch the slides we took and hear about the friends we made. When we travel with the eyes and ears of the God who sent us, we will see wonderful sights, hear wonderful sounds, meet wonderful people ... and be happy to return home.
I'm happy I've stayed because Rome has become my home and an indelible part of my life, in an almost unreal way.
Some women choose to stay at home and be housewives. If they are happy with it, then it's a wonderful choice. But I know I couldn't do that. I couldn't be a housewife.
I love my family, my wife, my kids, my dogs, my home, my life. I am a very happy and contented man.
My wife makes the best chocolate chip pancakes, and my son and I are only too happy to stay home and eat them.
I'm happy if everybody else is. I'm a big brother, the oldest. If you're happy and I'm not, I'm cool with that. If I'm happy and you're not, I'm sad.
Jacob wrote that the true poet 'is like a man who is happy anywhere, in endless measure, if he is allowed to look at leaves and grass, to see the sun rise and set. The false poet travels abroad in strange countries and hopes to be uplifted by the mountains of Switzerland, the sky and sea of Italy. He comes to them and is dissatisfied. He is not as happy as the man who stays at home and sees the apple trees flower in spring, and hears the small birds singing among the branches
We’re not completely happy here because we’re not supposed to be! Earth is not our final home; we were created for something much better.
I was happy to be drafted. I was happy to be playing professional baseball. And I was happy to be in the big leagues.
You all look like happy campers to me. Happy campers you are, happy campers you have been, and, as far as I am concerned, happy campers you will always be.
I'm pretty happy with the two cities I call home now - Glasgow and New York. But I'd like to give Paris a shot.
But my friends are happy for me. The people who know me are happy. My mom is happy. My family is happy.
I love to be happy. I think you are happy if you make somebody else happy around you.
I was very lucky in that I had a happy home life and that I was interested in things my parents wanted to provide for me.
Your parents would not be happy if you came home and said you wanted to grow up to be a chef or a rock star.
Don't think you're going to be happy when you get something. You have to be happy on your way to happy.
When you feel happy, really happy, it somehow seems that you've always been happy and that you'll always be happy. The same is often true when you feel sad, or lonely, or depressed, or broke, or sick, or scared. Something, perhaps, to remember.
I lived a block and a half away from four cousins, and I had three siblings. The Jaeger home was a big, messy, happy family.
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