Love is the master key that opens the gates of happiness, of hatred, of jealousy, and, most easily of all, the gate of fear.
I love spending time with my friends and family. The simplest things in life give me the most pleasure: cooking a good meal, enjoying my friends.
People don’t notice whether it’s winter or summer when they’re happy.
When we recall Christmas past, we usually find that the simplest things—not the great occasions—give off the greatest glow of happiness.
Christmas waves a magic wand over this world, and behold, everything is softer and more beautiful.
Life in common among people who love each other is the ideal of happiness.