Happiness is strange; it comes when you are not seeking it. When you are not making an effort to be happy, then unexpectedly, mysteriously, happiness is there, born of purity, of a loveliness of being.
幸福是奇怪的;当你不去寻找它的时候，它就来了。当你不努力去追求幸福的时候，那么，出乎意料地，神秘地，幸福就在那里，从纯洁中诞生，从存在的可爱中诞生。