Charlotte ErikssonYou smoked another cigarette and we shared another coffee and it was just another morning that made me realise that this is all it takes to be happy.
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You smoked another cigarette and we shared another coffee and it was just another morning that made me realise that this is all it takes to be happy. This quote is written by a poet and suggests that the simple things in life are the things that bring true happiness. No one can tell you how to be happy, but as long as you are content with your life, you will be able to find happiness no matter what.
Source: Empty Roads & Broken Bottles; In Search For The Great Perhaps
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