The day of individual happiness has passed.
Joy, once lost, is pain
I never thought that alcohol could ease the notion of the sadness, Now what used to be a happy home done turned into some bad sh!t
Sometimes the people closest to you betray you, and your home isn't a place you can be happy anymore.
Every moment spent in unhappiness is a moment of happiness lost.
Complainers rule out happiness, mentioning it only as something lost.
I shook my head no. For minutes, neither of us spoke a word. It breathed between us, what he had said, the pain of a life suppressed, of happiness never to be.
In my worst moments, I think the biggest effect of 'Eats, Shoots & Leaves' was to kill the happiness of people who had previously skipped through life, unaware of all the atrocities lurking in the world around them.
It is sad, indeed, to see how man wastes his opportunities. How many could be made happy, with the blessings which are recklessly wasted or thrown away.
There have been loads of times I have regretted meeting Paul because I was so happy in my old life.
I fell off my pink cloud with a thud.
