Happiness is the meaning and the purpose of life, the whole aim and end of human existence

Being born is certain, Death will come, But whats in between is the adventure, It starts when you take the risk.

Happiness belongs to the self-sufficient

Deciding that your goal in life is happiness is about as productive as a cat deciding its goal in life is catching that light someone shines on the floor.

To the European, it is a characteristic of the American culture that, again and again, one is commanded and ordered to 'be happy.' But happiness cannot be pursued; it must ensue. One must have a reason to 'be happy.' Once the reason is found, however, one becomes happy automatically. As we see, a human being is not one in pursuit of happiness but rather in search of a reason to become happy, last but not least, through actualizing the potential meaning inherent and dormant in a given situation.

All human happiness or misery takes the form of action; the end for which we live is a certain kind of action.