"Though much is taken, much abides; and though
We are not now that strength which in old days
Moved earth and heaven, that which we are, we are,
One equal temper of heroic hearts,
Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will
To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield" — Alfred Lord Tennyson
I don't live in the cold comfort believing in the elusiveness of happiness. I'd rather choose to be sad for a while.Happiness is what I get when I know I am doing what I should be doing.
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