It seems that I have never told a clever lie without later discovering that telling the truth would have been more clever.
I have never envied another's material possessions, although I have envied the happiness they get from them.
There are days when I am unaccountably happy, and, in fact, that is usually the reason for it.
The secret to happiness, I think, is to cheerfully greet the day and leave the burden of unhappiness to the day itself.
I compare the pursuit of happiness to a day of fishing -- it helps if you stock the pond.
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