Who the hell cares about what anybody else thinks? Just look into your heart and do whatever the hell makes you happy.
Who the hell cares about what anybody else thinks? Just look into your heart and do whatever the hell makes you happy.
There will always be a down but also always an up, your moods depends on wich of the two you pay the most attention to.
Its best to live imperfectly happy living a life of your own choice than to imitate someone else and be a plastic doll.
Merry hearts are vulnerable to death, don't be over-joyed to the state of oblivion, lest the enemy poison your meal.
After all the world is indeed beautiful and if we were any other creature than man we might be continuously happy in it.
Happy is the man who enjoy warmth of the sun and refresh in the breeze, who is secure within and say I have lived to-day.
I know how syrupy this sounds, how dull, provincial, and possibly whitewashed, but what can I do? Happy childhoods happen
That awkward moment when you realize someone was actually home the whole time you were singing on the tops of your lungs.
You're only here for a short visit. Don't hurry, don't worry. And be sure to smell the flowers along the way.
You are the only person who can make you happy and whole. You do not have another half out there waiting to be discovered.
Life is this simple ~ birth, eat, drink, play, explore, and relate to family and friends; be happy and enjoy life…!
I'm not manic-just happy. It has been such a long time since I was happy. Please join me on my magic carpet for now.
I have no fear of losing my life - if I have to save a koala or a crocodile or a kangaroo or a snake, mate, I will save it.
Sometimes you just have to jump in a mud puddle because it's there. Never get so old that you forget about having fun.
Just be happy. And if you can't be happy, do things that make you happy. Or do nothing with people that make you happy.