Happiness was still on the other side of a glass door
“But I think sometimes happiness just meant living. Being present. Being alive. Being surrounded by those you loved.”
― Paige Weaver, Promise Me Light
“Happiness was still on the other side of a glass door, but at least she could see it through the glass, like a prisoner being visited by a longed-for loved one.”
― Jeanette Winterson, Why Be Happy When You Could Be Normal?
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