misfortune [Theme] Page 3

The misuse of material possessions is often the surest path to the greatest misery.

There is nothing more painful than in sorrow to remember a long-gone happiness.

Such as we, happiness can not be seen.

I didn't grow up to be a happy person.

Be that as it may, misfortunes happen to everyone. With someone small, which will not affect the further residence. And with me, and with many - extremely changed the history of life.

When life, after the accumulation of successes and defeats, brings peace and tranquility to a person, we can conclude that you are happy; but if wariness, anxiety in the heart, anxiety about how to expose the enemy, who, no doubt, is waiting for you, lurking around the corner, become commonplace and guide you every minute, this is a sign that happiness has melted like smoke, and it cannot be returned, it is lost forever.

When you become unhappy: your body may look better, but it doesn’t look like that now - this is out of laziness, when you don’t want to work with reality. It’s not just eating less and moving more, but you don’t want to work with life. I want everything to be at the click of a finger. And that's when it leads to disaster.

And the most unhappy life has its bright hours and its flowers of happiness among sand and stones.

- This is understandable, but look, without hope, it would come out easier, wouldn't it? Good means good, bad means bad, and adapt to this badly, learn to live in it right now, otherwise you sit, spreading snot, you hope. Why all this? Then you still have to adapt. I think you know that, Vasya, that Pandora released this Nadezhda from her box. Well, there, imagine, she opened the lid, and this cunning woman was right on top and sat on all the misfortunes on horseback, and once she jumped out to us. Pandora then changed her mind, why is it, they say, I’m a little people, but it’s too late: here she, hope, already lives with us and roams around the world.

“Z on the Z of the year, a young student came to her hometown for the summer holidays to see her parents, but a misfortune happened. Both her parents died right in front of her eyes, and the girl herself fell into a coma due to severe stress, what will await her next is unknown.

You will be yourself no matter where you go. Cleveland is full of happy people, just like Paris. And no less unfortunate.

Everyone is unhappy because everyone is afraid to express their will.

Love begins first and ends second.

If you are unhappy, it is better to cry in a taxi than on a tram.