Happiness...

Happiness... is a warm puppy... No that's not what I wanted to say...

I have learnt that happiness is not what you own, but what you want... (I'm sure someone else said that before me, but if not I cal dibbs on that!)

The #16 bus in our fair city is a poor bus. Apart from the people at the U shuffling back and forth from class, almost all other riders are poor and kind of smelly and looks like this woman here... Notice her dirty jacket, and bags full of stuff that looked like from a food shelf. But she had this broad smile flashed across her face...

And I thought of most people that I know, who own so much more, but so less happiness...