幸福
Theoretically there is a perfect possibility of happiness: believing in the indestructible element within oneself, and not striving towards it.
Le Bonheur! Sa dent, douce à la mort, m'avertissait au chant du coq, — ad matutinum, au Christus venit, — dans les plus sombres villes.
To be happy is only to have freed one's soul from the unrest of unhappiness.
An act of goodness is of itself an act of happiness.
Happiness is rarely absent; it is we that know not of its presence.
Happiness can be found even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light.