The art of living does not consist in preserving and clinging to a particular mood of happiness but in allowing happine — Charles L. Morgan
The art of living does not consist in preserving and clinging to a particular mood of happiness but in allowing happine — Charles L. Morgan
The art of living does not consist in preserving and clinging to a particular mood of happiness but in allowing happine — Charles L. Morgan
The art of living does not consist in preserving and clinging to a particular mood of happiness but in allowing happine — Charles L. Morgan
The art of living does not consist in preserving and clinging to a particular mood of happiness but in allowing happine — Charles L. Morgan
The art of living does not consist in preserving and clinging to a particular mood of happiness but in allowing happine — Charles L. Morgan
The art of living does not consist in preserving and clinging to a particular mood of happiness but in allowing happine — Charles L. Morgan
The art of living does not consist in preserving and clinging to a particular mood of happiness but in allowing happine — Charles L. Morgan
The art of living does not consist in preserving and clinging to a particular mood of happiness but in allowing happine — Charles L. Morgan
The art of living does not consist in preserving and clinging to a particular mood of happiness but in allowing happine — Charles L. Morgan
The art of living does not consist in preserving and clinging to a particular mood of happiness but in allowing happine — Charles L. Morgan
The art of living does not consist in preserving and clinging to a particular mood of happiness but in allowing happine — Charles L. Morgan
The art of living does not consist in preserving and clinging to a particular mood of happiness but in allowing happine — Charles L. Morgan
The art of living does not consist in preserving and clinging to a particular mood of happiness but in allowing happine — Charles L. Morgan
The art of living does not consist in preserving and clinging to a particular mood of happiness but in allowing happine — Charles L. Morgan
The art of living does not consist in preserving and clinging to a particular mood of happiness but in allowing happine — Charles L. Morgan
The art of living does not consist in preserving and clinging to a particular mood of happiness but in allowing happine — Charles L. Morgan
The art of living does not consist in preserving and clinging to a particular mood of happiness but in allowing happine — Charles L. Morgan
The art of living does not consist in preserving and clinging to a particular mood of happiness but in allowing happine — Charles L. Morgan
The art of living does not consist in preserving and clinging to a particular mood of happiness but in allowing happine — Charles L. Morgan
The art of living does not consist in preserving and clinging to a particular mood of happiness but in allowing happine — Charles L. Morgan
The art of living does not consist in preserving and clinging to a particular mood of happiness but in allowing happine — Charles L. Morgan
The art of living does not consist in preserving and clinging to a particular mood of happiness but in allowing happine — Charles L. Morgan
The art of living does not consist in preserving and clinging to a particular mood of happiness but in allowing happine — Charles L. Morgan
The art of living does not consist in preserving and clinging to a particular mood of happiness but in allowing happine — Charles L. Morgan
The art of living does not consist in preserving and clinging to a particular mood of happiness but in allowing happine — Charles L. Morgan
The art of living does not consist in preserving and clinging to a particular mood of happiness but in allowing happine — Charles L. Morgan
The art of living does not consist in preserving and clinging to a particular mood of happiness but in allowing happine — Charles L. Morgan
The art of living does not consist in preserving and clinging to a particular mood of happiness but in allowing happine — Charles L. Morgan
The art of living does not consist in preserving and clinging to a particular mood of happiness but in allowing happine — Charles L. Morgan
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The art of living does not consist in preserving and clinging to a particular mood of happiness but in allowing happiness to change its form ... happiness like a child must be allowed to grow up.

— Charles L. Morgan
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