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The sober comfort, all the peace which springs from the large aggregate of little things.
She found herself even without the solace of being able to blame her own unhappiness on others, a solace which is the last deceiving philter of the desperate.
One should either be sad or joyful. Contentment is a warm sty for eaters and sleepers.
The fountain of contentment must spring up in the mind.
I feel empty, not because of sadness, but because of relief, all the tension flowing out of me.
Emptiness has its solace in that there's nothing left to take.
Inner peace: Don't leave home without it.
Happiness is the relief after extreme tension
Remorse, the fatal egg that pleasure laid.
just the suffocating constancy of my own self, that numb and desperate company. -
Happiness is the quiet lull between problems.
Disgust at the torments that shackle us, the chains of heavy life.
Contentment is the joy of life
Life is contentment.
Contentment is easy because what is needed?
There it is - happiness. Here it comes, closer and closer. I can hear its footsteps. And if we never see it or know it, well, that's all right too. Others will.
I took solace in my relationship with God who, along with my dog, was my best friend growing up.
In joy, in peace, in that soothing inner state, you will find happiness.
The true nature of sorrow is boredom.
When the turbulence of distracting thoughts subside and our mind becomes still, a deep happiness and contentment naturally arises from within.
Despair ... It hides away propagates, expands, and finally explodes
I'm at peace, at last. I fear nothing. I yearn for nothing. I suppose you could call that happiness
Being sad is my happiness.
Man can only endure a certain degree of unhappiness; what is beyond that either annihilates him or passes by him and leaves him apathetic
Contentment is the only one substitute for happiness.
That perfect tranquility of life, which is nowhere to be found but in retreat, a faithful friend and a good library.
Utter despair, impossible to pull myself together; Only when I have become satisfied with my sufferings can I stop.
This is where we can find the greatest relief and joy everyday: falling under thought, anxiety, worry and all forms of me, into stillness; losing oneself in compelling engagements that transcend ambition, strategy, self-gain and self-consciousness.
There is peace and rest and comfort in sorrow
An unexplicable sense of happiness
Happiness is a rare plant that seldom takes root on earth-few ever enjoyed it, except for a brief period; the search after it is rarely rewarded by the discovery, but there is an admirable substitute for it ... a contented spirit.
Frustration mingled with despair in my
heart.
Think of joy! Think of realities! Realities bring real joy and inner peace even in discomfort!
There is a terrible emptiness in me, an indifference that hurts.
Happiness is the greatest hiding place for despair.
An Hour of Bliss and Many Hours of Sadness
The inartistic methods that we use to blunt anxiety and unartful expedients that we resort to in order to escape pain and numb banality reveals what we dread most, the act of suffering from a mortal loss or the debasement that we earn by wallowing in our decadent acts of escapism.
Little solace comes
to those who grieve
when thoughts keep drifting
as walls keep shifting
and this great blue world of ours
seems a house of leaves
moments before the wind.
Absence of worldly misery - that is called eternal bliss.
A lonely impulse of delight
Contentment ... is the soul's enjoyment of that peace that passes all understanding.
Every pain, addiction, anguish, longing, depression, anger or fear
is an orphaned part of us
seeking joy,
some disowned shadow
wanting to return
to the light
and home
of ourselves.
There I was, cold, isolated and desperate for something I knew I couldn't have.
A solution. A remedy. Anything.
... I hated it. Alone and confused was the last place I wanted to be.
Somehow I knew I deserved this.
miserable of all conditions in this world: that we may always find in it something to comfort ourselves from, and
My only relief is to sleep. When I'm sleeping, I'm not sad, I'm not angry, I'm not lonely, I'm nothing.
Emptiness is no fullfilment : No Real Happiness.
P.C.M. Hermans
September 17, 2016
Pools of sorrow. Waves of joy.
Sleep, nature's rest, divine tranquility, That brings peace to the mind ...
Sorrow can be alleviated by good sleep, a bath and a glass of wine
Happiness is not to be found at the bottom of a bottle or from the tip of a needle; it is not to be found amidst a cloud of smoke or within a sugar-coated pill. If you look for it in these places, you will find naught but despair.
The horrible pleasure of pleasing inferior people.
Chase away sorrow by living
The inexorable boredom that is at the core of life.
Silence. All human unhappiness comes from not knowing how to stay quietly in a room.
Beyond happiness and unhappiness is truth. Truth is not affected by anything in the relative world. Truth is the unifying aspect of existence.
Music; joy of the heart.
The ultimate source of my mental happiness is my peace of mind. Nothing can destroy this except my own anger.
Silence and solitude, the soul's best friends.
The Sorrow and the Pity,
The sadness of the incomplete, the sadness that is often Life, but should never be Art.
Aching and knowing that there was nothing worse in the whole, wide world than the death of hope.
Music dispels misery.
To sought out solace within yourself is the most difficult challenge and is quickly ignored by many, thus can only be achieved when you find truth within oneself
Look within, get depressed; Look around, get distressed; Look to Jesus, find perfect rest.
What happiness is there which is not purchased with more or less of pain?
Happiness is the cessation of suffering.
I am so fed up and joyless that not only have I nothing to fill my soul, I cannot even conceive of anything that could possibly satisfy it - alas, not even the bliss of heaven.
What have you got if you do not have a peaceful corner where you can refresh yourself?
There are no solutions to life, but there is an experience of wholeness, of bliss, of being, of the deathlessness of the Divine Self, of Silence in all its multifacted, diamond splendor that heals all grief, all wounds, all questions.
Melancholy: an appetite no misery satisfies.
I feel an unhappiness which almost dismembers me, and at the same time am convinced of its necessity
Happiness: an agreeable sensation arising from contemplating the misery of another.
Three enemies of personal peace: regret over yesterday's mistakes, anxiety over tomorrow's problems, and ingratitude for today's blessings.
Loneliness was nothing
There is no happiness. There is only concentration.
Many things can make you miserable for weeks; few can bring you a whole day of happiness.
Sorrow, like rain makes roses and mud.
Under the vague dullness of the gray hours, dissatisfaction seeks a definite object and finds it in the privation of an untried good.
Beneath a mask of selfish tranquility nothing exists except bitterness and boredom.
Misery, depression, elation all mine, refine confinement all my design.
If you don't mind being unhappy, what happens to the unhappiness?
Under the obsessive thoughts and plans, under the emotions, positive and negative, there is an ocean of peace.
Feel the victory inside you.
When one is consumed by the sorrows of life, three things give him relief: offspring, a wife, and the company of the Lord's devotees.
When you rest in quietness and
your image of yourself fades, and
your image of the world fades, and
your ideas of others fade, what's left?
A brightness, a radiant emptiness that is simply what you are
There is no joy that's greater than the feeling of peace and serenity you find within yourself.
A desire of desires: the melancholy.
An end to my fear of being alone. An end to a soul's solitude, when death at last arrives. There is something in that, something in there, that comforts. Hood,
Silence, healing.
The Conquest of Happiness
Searching for the one thing, that would set my sad soul free.
What is life if not joy?
Never had I realized the magnitude of the emotion that is contentment, over the emotions that are joy and sadness. Until now.
Happiness comes from within
Moments of solitude, rest for the soul.
The best cure for sadness is doing something.
The end of pain we take as happiness.
Rose found her solace in her religion.
I tried to find my own solace in running away from my own.
Polluted by crimes, and torn by the bitterest remorse, where can I find rest but in death?
Contentment is joy of life.