Happiness (n.) is the blank pages of history. They are periods of harmony, of quietude, when the antithesis is in abeyance.
Happiness (n.) is possible only in private life; the great of history chose exertion, conflict and labour instead, and never got it.
Happiness (n.) is only an accidental, natural correspondence between the individual and his external circumstances.
Happiness (n.) is what the moral person can neither give up nor demand: Nature may let him be happy, or perhaps may not.
Happiness (n.) is the subordination of particular impulses to one universal — but a universal of reflection, external to the impulses and tied to them only by caprice.
Happiness (n.) is where thought already has the upper hand over impulse: it will not settle for the momentary, but demands satisfaction as a whole.
Happiness (n.) for the ancient warrior was his virtue itself: living beyond himself in the polis and beyond his death in its memory, he needed no reward in an afterlife.
Happiness (n.) belongs to peoples whose life is least torn apart; unhappy peoples must cling to separation and make their highest pride the guarding of their independence.
Happiness (n.) is external to right as such, which only protects what I have; yet in the system of wants I may demand that connecting myself with others further my particular well-being.
Happiness (n.) is the oneness of the self and the world — so the individual is sent into the world by his own spirit to look for it, and there producing it and finding it are one.
Happiness (n.) is the confused representation of the satisfaction of all drives, which are in fact sacrificed to one another — and mere pleasure casts the deciding vote.