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Our minds are as different as our faces: we are all traveling to one destination; --happiness; but few are going by the same road.
No man is happy who does not think himself so.
Knowledge of what is possible is the beginning of happiness.
To be happy, we must not be too concerned with others.
Happiness is where we find it, but rarely where we seek it.
Happiness grows at our own firesides, and is not to be picked in strangers' gardens.
The rays of happiness, like those of light, are colorless when unbroken.
There is more to life than increasing its speed.
Great effort from great motives is the best definition of a happy life.