"After all, what is hapiness?
Love, they tell me. But love doesn't bring and never has brought hapiness. On the contrary, it's a constant state of anxiety, a batterfield;it's sleepness nights,asking ourselves all the time if we're doing the right thing.
Real love is composed of ecstasy and agony.
All right then, peace. Peace? If we look at the mother, she's never at peace..."
"Money brings hapiness. Fine. In that case,everyone who earns enough to have a high standard of living would be able to stop work. But then they're more troubled..."
" I spent a lot of my life looking for hapiness, now what I want is JOY. Joy is like sex - it begins and ends. I want pleasure. I want to be contented, but hapiness? I no longer fall in that trap."
"The witch of Portobello" by Paulo Coelho
This is part of the book I'm reading , and I want to remember it. We spend our lives looking for hapiness, but that's subjective. Live is made of little moments, and if I have moments of joy, then I'm happy.
Have a good sunny day ( we can dream,right?)















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2007-07-20 @ 15:34