I never understood the concept of happiness. I don’t know many people who are happy.
I know many people who accept the world and their life as a mixture of joy and sorrow.
I guess being happy must mean embracing and choosing to remember the good times and not getting or staying upset by the bad times.
Life is what it is — no more and no less.
Rather than trying to be happy, I strive to leave the world a little bit better because I have walked the path of my life.