So the old lady put down her broom and sat on a chair and told her story:
"Well, my husband died of malaria and three months later my only son was killed by a car. I had nobody. I had nothing left. I couldn't sleep, I couldn't eat, I never smiled at anyone, I even thought of taking my own life. Then one evening a little kitten followed me home from work. Somehow I felt sorry for that kitten. It was cold outside, so I decided to let the kitten in. I got some milk, and the kitten licked the plate clean. Then it purred and rubbed against my leg and, for the first time in months, I smiled.
When she heard this, the rich lady cried. She had everything that money could buy, but she had lost the things which money cannot buy. "The beauty of life does not depend on how happy you are, but on how happy others can be because of you..."
Happiness is not a destination, its a journey.
Happiness is not tomorrow, it is now.
Happiness is not dependency, it is a decision.
So, give it some thought...find out what makes you happy...what makes others you love to be happy too, and continue to give and give happiness to everyone!