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I have this really high priority on happiness and finding something to be happy about.

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Real life is a funny thing, you know. In real life, saying the right thing at the right moment is beyond crucial. So crucial, in fact, that most of us start to hesitate, for fear of saying the wrong thing at the wrong time. But lately what I've begun to fear more that that is letting the moment pass without saying anything. I think most of us fear reaching the end of our life, and looking back, regretting the moments we didn't speak up. When we didn't say "I love you." When we should've said "I'm Sorry." When we didn't stand up for ourselves or some one who needed help.
Adapt yourself to the life you have been given; and truly love the people with whom destiny has surrounded you. ― Marcus Aurelius
Stop letting people who do so little for you control so much of your mind, feelings and emotions
Loneliness and the feeling of being unwanted is the most terrible poverty.
It has always seemed strange to me... the things we admire in men, kindness and generosity, openness, honesty, understanding and feeling, are the concomitants of failure in our system. And those traits we detest, sharpness, greed, acquisitiveness, meanness, egotism and self-interest, are the traits of success. And while men admire the quality of the first they love the produce of the second.
The tragedy of life is what dies inside a man while he lives. - Albert Schweitzer
Take my advice and live for a long, long time. Because the maddest thing a man can do in this life is to let himself die.
If you really want to be happy, don't just go for the money. Go for the relationship that lasts. Go for things of greater value. ― Tony Meloto
A new philosophy, a new way of life, is not given for nothing. It has to be paid dearly for and only acquired with much patience and great effort.
There must be another life, she thought, sinking back into her chair, exasperated. Not in dreams; but here and now, in this room, with living people. She felt as if she were standing on the edge of a precipice with her hair blown back; she was about to grasp something that just evaded her. There must be another life, here and now, she repeated. This is too short, too broken. We know nothing, even about ourselves.