The Way To Happiness Novel Novels & Stories

Then he said this to me. "We would never get our happiness by begging them or staying all submissive. It's not gonna help, Nathan. Rather we should find our own ways of staying happy. Because we owe it to ourselves to find happiness. So if we don't find it then we must create it even if it takes us to be a little bit selfish. It's okay buddy. It's really okay."I think today I should say that to myself. I knew how to make my family cancel this wedding. I knew their ways of business as I had seen them, heard them talking business only from the very beginning of my life.

“I was invited to a Christian fellowship programme this evening, and I need to complete a novel I borrowed from the Central library.” “Oh…” A. J. Baby’s face suddenly became covered with an invisible sheet of disappointment and sadness. In a split second, I recollected some ‘principles’ I’d read in the Art of Seduction book, and wondered who among Pre, A. J. Baby and Gahn would be its first ‘casualty.’ “But I’ll be free tomorrow evening. Hope you won’t be engaged?” A sudden ray of hope flickered on A. J. Baby’s face, as her knees came together, while her fingers interlocked together in an earnest feeling of genuine happiness.

I could still picture him. Nervous and sweaty. Pretending to be confident. He had dropped the ring box twice. I had laughed so hard I almost cried. "You've made me the happiest man alive." He had whispered after I said yes. Back then... I believed happiness lasted forever. Now I knew better. Happiness wasn't something you found once. It was something you chose. Again and again. Or neglected until it quietly disappeared. The waiter placed a cup of vanilla latte in front of me.

“What about it? It’s good for business, isn’t it?” “My young principessa, I am not talking about business. You are right, of course, it’s good for us, for our family to gain more control over more lands.” He looked at me with the sweetest sorrow. “Are you happy about that? About Cicio’s falling from heaven?” “Happy?” What is that anyway? “I don’t know.” “It’s one thing to do what’s good for the Genarros. But it’s another thing that I just want to see you be happy.”

"I wanted you to give me a younger brother so I could boss him around. But since you've given me a younger sister, I have no other choice but to spoil her rotten." I was suddenly overwhelmed with happiness as I gazed at Jasper, Lyanna, and my new baby, all of whom were wearing carefree smiles. It turned out that happiness was truly a simple thing to achieve. As long as I had my loved ones with me, there would be no end to my happiness. The right person would always be waiting for you on your path forward in life. As long as you were brave enough to forge your own path, you were bound to come across the happiness that belonged solely to you.

Caspian's POV I'm a happy man. For the first time in forty-three years, I feel like I’m actually living. Desiree has made me realize that I've been unhappy all my life. I thought contentment was something I could buy, something I could control with power, money, and influence. But it turns out, happiness is more elusive than any of that—it’s found in the most unexpected places, like in the fire of a woman who challenges me at every turn.

When I came into this country, I was full of dreams and aspirations, I was sure I would find happiness that never came easily to me back home, here. Soon, I discovered my happiness was quick sand. Every time I moved, it seemed to drown me. It kept moving, shifting, never stable. I thought once the code was complete, I’d get it, the thing called happiness. When Mackayla and I started going out, I’d find what’s missing. Then both of them disappeared, along with the fleeting thing I thought I’d found. The goal post shifted again. When I find them again, when I’m with my child, perhaps that quick sand will stop moving.

"Don't be scared, I did this to show you something. Look you chose the number 7, but you first said it didn't matter to you. You're being shy. Then I asked about your family coming to the wedding...I know little about your family situation but what I do know is that they aren't good people, yet you still said yes. So that tells me 2 things. You fear them, and you still have unconditional love for them. That's not necessarily a bad thing to have. Then the last thing I asked was about the wedding ceremony. You chose the traditional way, you hesitated because you didn't know what a custom was but upon hearing what it was you still went with traditional. That tells me that you don't care about m

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she says. "It sounds peaceful." "Same thing." I look at her. Really look. The woman I once trusted with everything — and then nothing at all. "Are you happy?" I ask. "I'm trying." She meets my eyes. "That's the same thing, isn't it? Trying and being happy?" "Maybe." "That's what I'm learning. That happiness isn't a destination. It's just... moments. Choosing them. Holding onto them." "When did you get so wise?"