Happiness Is . . .
I have learned in whatever state I am, to be content. Hundreds of things make me happy. I can become exhilarated eating a good Italian meal, playing a game of tennis, taking a quiet walk, or engaging in a good debate. Yet along with the best of times we must often endure deep aches and gnawing feelings of emptiness. They remind me that there is only one joy that gives meaning to all my other interests.