Happiness was still on the other side of a glass door

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“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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