My father was a writer. He wrote all of his life, inflicting upon many of us his novels, plays, articles, essays, and self-help books. Some were marvelous; some merely well-intentioned. But of all the things he wrote, his journal is his legacy: by turns wise and bewildering, it neared 1,100 type-written pages when he died in 2010. Although perused many times, this is the first time it will be read - cover to cover, page after page.
Sunday, June 26, 2011
Happiness & Contentment
Happiness is what occurs and is a feeling engendered by an event or a moment. Contentment is more a state. Without the intensity of happiness it is longer lasting, a pleased satisfaction that becomes a characteristic of, rather than an occurrence in, life. Many of us have known happiness. Few, I fear, are content.
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