Find your way to the top of happiness,
Break there is a wonderful garden and fabulous live.
Forget thorny path to longer down
In a world without hope, faith and love.
T. Sabirov
"Happiness - a state of complete feeling of ultimate satisfaction" - the explanation is in the Dictionary.
Dictionaries recorded home the meaning of this word: prosperity, well-being, earthly bliss desirable urgent life; peace and contentment; fulfillment of a wish ... So many meanings to understand and understood that word.
In dictionaries all easy and straightforward. Another life. Can one such state, or is it merely a beautiful dream that exists ideally as a goal, as a ghost as elusive Blue Bird? Can you talk about some general concept, valid for everyone, even if in the dictionary Dahl points to the dependence of happiness on the tastes, opinions and habits of the person?
In fact, there is nothing more personal than the idea of happiness, love and beauty. How many people, so many ideas. Because, encompassing all human beings to the depths of happiness accommodates all the individual experience of life is this man, the whole experience of living of its people, its class, its environment and at the same level of individual culture, its individual development.
Not for nothing was sung at one time a popular song: "After all, happiness is not the same at all - it is necessary to understand! "And whether it is necessary to understand? And in general - there is an objective category? Or enough of subjective self-assessment, I consider myself lucky, then, the way it is, and no one can be subjected to this question?
That is the magnitude and significance of happiness, I believe, I do not allow him to bring contentment, joy, delight. All of these words only the components of happiness, not more. To equate happiness to them would be to belittle, to impoverish it. Of course, happiness can not be sullen, dull, joyless.
But it can be thoughtful and shocked, and heroic. In my opinion, it can not be purchased for any riches of the world, but if it is, it can withstand the most difficult challenges of life.
At different times in different people differently was the idea of happiness, but every time it was attended by what could be called the dedication, selflessness, when a person is some value greater than he, more than his personal well-being or the existence of:
- Unfortunately, who takes but does not give one another,
I'm happy that he took, but also give.
(Rudaki)
- The happiest man is the one who gives happiness to the greatest number of people.
(Denis Diderot)
- You and I, my country,
Some forests and rivers,
Some enemies, some friends,
One destiny forever.
Hours and days are not in a hurry,
I know - this is happiness
All the time feel
Thy small part.
(Juuban Moldagaliyev)
These people are not conspiring with each other, the Persian poet of the ninth century, the French philosopher of the eighteenth century German composer and Kazakh poet. They wrote that the feel and experience for yourself, I do not think it's safe to say that they also make your own happiness with his own hands.
For me, the thought of this happiness is wonderful, it gives us hope, makes us believe only the best in the fairy-tale!
It inspires so much so that you're always smiling and even write poetry! (Please accept my humble verses)
Who says people do not fly?
Refute: This is a lie!
Prove I just know it!
And this creepy ...
Who says we do not have wings?
With all of the earth, just running around so go ...
And believe it who forced you?
Who knows what it is?
I'm sure we all have ever flown!
Like now I'm flying with happiness.
Overcoming the distance and gave everything,
From love comes off the soul from the body!
And the unknown flight
Forget even the air is full of chest!
I'm flying like an angel in the sky,
And back I want to forget the way:
That way, in a very different world -
Dark, full of sadness, darkness and sadness.
I want to be an angel to you
And to fly to those given fabulous ...
Yes, happiness - it is both simple and complicated.
Happiness - it be necessary, the right person is to love life, people love their future profession.
His personal real happiness, his life we have to do themselves with their own hands.
There is a parable:
"There was once a good god in the world, and he had a magic clay. From this clay made god food, shelter, tools, and that's happiness, how much he tried, he could not. Then God gave this little piece of clay man and said, "do their own happiness! "And disappeared."
Since then, perhaps, a man does his happiness itself, not relying on any of the gods, or even friends. Excellent lives only in your hands! And his nineteen years, I just know it!
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