Misfortune follows happiness, and happiness follows misfortune. — La Rochefoucauld
Even if God has given me nothing, at least I still possess strength.
Happiness is merely a feeling; as long as we perceive it with heart, it is always lingering around us.
Secret love is a kind of happiness, which exists before love begins; fidelity is a kind of preciousness, which exists when love is happening; persistence is a kind of beauty, which exists when love encounters setbacks; but when the curtain falls on love, letting go is a kind of courage. The naive secret love of our youth, the countless glances back through the flowing years, the past of the past... silent love speaks no words.
Pursuing fictitious benefits often leads to the loss of existing happiness.
Pressure always has external sources, but what truly causes us pain is the internal pressure valve hidden within our hearts.
Whether it is a bare marriage with poverty or a luxurious marriage with wealth, happiness remains the eternal tone and pursuit.
The feeling of happiness stems from a soul that is easily satisfied and loves life. Having a lover to experience the cycles of the four seasons, freely bathing in sunlight and air, and growing old together slowly—this is my happiness.
For a person, misfortune is twice as common as happiness.
When you can feel what you are willing to feel and express what you truly feel, that is a moment of great happiness.
Happiness is a soft greeting and also a timely encouragement.