On Happiness Novels & Stories

I understood a lot of things and one of them was what was happiness? I always thought that its other's duty to keep me happy. But, I wasn't happy even there were so many people attending to me. I always thought that only my brother, mother, father, and people around me could keep me happy. But, later on, I understood that happiness is something that is derived from inside. There was a time when everyone was there, they were trying to do their best in keeping me happy. But, most probably I wasn't in the right state in seeing their love. My insight wasn't feeling happy. My body was not sounding happy.

My father, Hector, and Benjamin had shared the transaction slips of the money they'd transferred to Jennifer's account. I curled my lip mockingly while looking at the birds that flew past my window. It turned out everyone remembered Jennifer's birthday despite forgetting mine. My father, Frank Monroe, shared his transaction slip. He also wrote, "Happy birthday to my darling Jennifer!" Hector wrote, "I hope you'll always be happy, Jennifer!" Benjamin wrote, "No matter what happens in the future, Jennifer Robinson is the only woman I'll ever love."

I should be careful more, not also me, but my fake boyfriend too. I lay down on my bed and looked at the ceiling and later on, I remembered him. I noticed I was smiling while remembering him, especially those days when we're together. I haven't thought of those days when we're both enemies. I didn't realize before, he made me happy and until now. The happiness I felt before when I wasn't with him isn't like the happiness I have right now. It's different from the past. A lot of things had changed when we got closer to each other. Why did I feel this kind of happiness with him? What are the reasons? Is the happiness I always feel depending on his presence or anything else about him? I never kn

"All right boss but...do you think you will be happy with that?" Michael snorted "happy? When have I ever been happy?" He gave a low chuckle "I have never been happy so I don't know what happiness feels like but what I do know is that, happiness is not something I'm to experience in this life" he looked at Gary "the word happiness is not included in the emotions I am to experience in this world so it is not written in my dictionary" he shook his head bitterly "I don't know what happiness is so I don't know if I'm going to be happy with this decision but it is the right thing to do."

She pleases me beyond measure. I used to think that happiness was a destination that I was yet to arrive at. However, since meeting Helen I realise in the pursuit of happiness, I was missing the cumulative moments of joy along the way. Happiness is not a destination, it’s a journey, and now that Helen is mine, I am thankful to be on this journey with her. We have many obstacles to overcome, but as a mated pair we can get through anything together.

But that night, if the lights had suddenly come on, if the TV started talking again, if they’d decided to sit on separate couches instead of curling into one another… even if her mother had left her favorite meal waiting after a warm bath, none of it would’ve added to the happiness she felt. Niya was happy for no reason. She was happy because she was happy. Maybe her parents noticed how her mood had altered after this little girl moved in. But as a child, Niya knew it was happiness because she was completely uninterested in whether she deserved it or not. Niya was invincible to the routines around her that once found joy in interrupting her sorrow.

We’ve survived everything: lies, fear, mistakes, heartbreak, and somehow… we came out stronger, crazier, and more in love than ever. I glance at Freya and Alan, our friends-turned-family-turned-extended-anchors in this beautiful storm, and think, Yep. This is it. This is happiness. This is life. And Viktor? Oh, Viktor is already plotting world domination, and I have no idea how to stop him...but I’ll try. And if I fail, at least I’ll be laughing along with him. A FINAL WORD ABOUT HAPPINESS Happiness isn’t neat. It isn’t perfect. It’s spilled cereal, mismatched socks, sticky fingerprints, toddlers running wild, kids arguing over the last cookie, parents tripping over backpacks, laughter echoi

They knew what true love and good relationships are. On her 70th birthday, Mrs. Solomon Happiness was celebrated globally. Almost everyone from all over the world sends her birthday gifts and wishes. Mrs. Solomon Happiness was sitting in the sitting room with her husband and he asked, after admiring her for some time as he usually does for years now, "My joy, you saved me from my weak point, so that I could say no to that woman that no one has been able to resist. However, I have not known the main thing that made you change and become this sweet woman and wife that you've become," Pastor Solomon asked his wife.

But even before she came here in my company she already taught me how to feel happy without money getting involved, without buying it. She said I do not have to act so bad towards my employees. She said it is nice to work in a nature where you are close with people. She said the only thing that can make us happy is choosing happiness itself. It is our choice to be kind, and to be kind is also choosing happiness. And in order to be kind, we need to let the sadness out. But even before she came here in my company she already taught me how to feel happy without money getting involved, without buying it.

" Oh, but I once heard someone saying that money can bring one happiness. " " Well, some people think that way but I don't. True happiness can't be bought with money, Happiness sometimes doesn't revolve around material things, it's finding love in people and things around us. Can you imagine being Ruthlessly rich but being lonely? Can we call that happiness? " She queried. " No. " Jemmy shook her head negatively. " I have heard of a lot of rich people who aren't happy but are wallowing in Depression. Since they have money why can't they just buy the happiness they need? "