Quotes about Happiness
                        The bells will ring and the marriages will begin. And it's a great day in our state for equal protection under the law for all people.
                    — Kamala Harris
                        
                
                        Isn't it delightful to forget how old we are?
                    — Euripides
                        
                
                        But my pain's a fair price, to take away your smile.
                    — Euripides
                        
                
                        And whatso man they call Happy, believe not ere the last day fall!
                    — Euripides
                        
                
                        I'm paralyzed with happiness
                    — F Scott Fitzgerald
                        
                
                        And lastly from that period I remember riding in a taxi one afternoon between very tall buildings under a mauve and rosy sky; I began to bawl because I had everything I wanted and knew I would never be so happy again.
                    — F Scott Fitzgerald
                        
                
                        I don't care about truth. I want some happiness.
                    — F Scott Fitzgerald
                        
                
                        Life is essentially a cheat and its conditions are those of defeat; the redeeming things are not happiness and pleasure but the deeper satisfactions that come out of struggle.
                    — F Scott Fitzgerald
                        
                
                        If you're in love it ought to make you happy. You ought to laugh.
                    — F Scott Fitzgerald
                        
                
                        I don't think he was ever happy unless someone was in love with him, responding to him like filings to a magnet, helping him to explain himself, promising him something. What it was I do not know. Perhaps they promised that there would always be women in the world who would spend their brightest, freshest, rarest hours to nurse and protect that superiority he cherished in his heart.
                    — F Scott Fitzgerald
                        
                
                        He loved her, and he would love her until the day he was too old for loving--but he could not have her. So he tasted the deep pain that is reserved only for the strong, just as he had tasted for a little while the deep happiness.
                    — F Scott Fitzgerald
                        
                
                        Another sigh came from the window-- quite a resigned sigh. 'She's life and hope and happiness, my whole world now.' He felt the quiver of a tear on his eyelid.
                    — F Scott Fitzgerald