Poems

able to increase the life is happy.

we spend much less effort to become more happy than
then, to give the impression that we are happy.

happiness comes to a happy, but bad luck - at
unfortunate.

We hav

Happiness is a sense of, not things. Happiness is what win
The Same Love, not what a lovable recognized by others.

Our happiness is not and can not be in full satisfaction of the
nothing can be more want to promote only our mind
flattening. Endless quest for new pleasures and
new fulfillment - this is happiness.

Happiness is by nature the most intense pleasure, what we
are capable of, but the problem - the greatest suffering.

Happy people feel even its short life the longest, but
unfortunate - alone at night lasts forever.

the happiness people more stupid than the top disaster
caught up.

. . . but you enjoyed, as after so many deceptions nowhere
so you never found a happy life: nor a conclusion,
nor riches, nor glory, nor pleasure - anywhere. Then
where is it? At work are reaching out to human nature.
But how? Stick to pamatatzinumiem, of which
resulting inclinations and acting. Under what pamatatzinumiem?
Of good and evil: it is good that people do
fair, reasonable, manly, free, and there is no
the evil, which does the opposite.

Happiness is the ability to love.

Happiness is just the man you love, you understand.

own happiness, but the ability to be
happy.

I understand that it is easier to be happy limiting your than the satisfaction of its desires.

Who enters the house of happiness through pleasure in the door, it is usually
out of its suffering through the door.