Paula PoundstoneDeep-rooted happiness may require a sense of purpose. If I don't feel that I am in some small way contributing to the greater good, holding on to happiness is like carrying water in my hands.
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It's not enough to simply be happy. We can be content, but without purpose. The blessing of happiness is that it gives us strength to do our best in life. It allows us to keep moving forward even when things are difficult.
Happiness without purpose is like carrying water in our hands. It's much easier to carry water than it is to put it back where it came from and begin again.
Source: The Totally Unscientific Study Of The Search For Human Happiness
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