Happiness Is Rarely Absent; It Is We

Physical Suffering Apart, Not A Single Sorrow Exists That Can Touch Us Except Through Our Thoughts.

Each Man Has To Seek Out His Own Special Aptitude For A Higher Life In The Midst Of The Humble And Inevitable Reality Of Daily Existence. Than This, There Can Be No Nobler Aim In Life.

It Is Death That Is The Guide Of Our Life, And Our Life Has No Goal But Death.

Every Year, In November, At The Season That Follows The Hour Of The Dead, The Crowning And Majestic Hours Of Autumn, I Go To Visit The Chrysanthemums ... They Are Indeed, The Most Universal, The Most Diverse Of Flowers.

It Is Only In The Space That Our Thoughts And Our Feelings Enclose That Our Happiness Can Breathe In Freedom.