Happiness

Humans all throughout centuries have tried to solve this qestion; what makes us happy? Is it money, fame, love or maybe peace? I have always said that love alone can't buy happiness but neither can money alone. However yesterday night and today things occured to my mind that showed me that happiness isn't something that comes because you have somehting else, like money and love. Happiness can come out of the most simplest things; like my brother buying me choclate (my hapiness didn't come just because I get to eat choko but also because of the fact that he thought of me while being in the store and bought it for me without me having to ask for it), or when I think about my happiest memory ever it's actually a memory that I have from a night during the war in lebanon (we didn't have food, there wasn't any peace, but still one of those nights is my happiest memory), or it can come from someone holding your hand while crossing the streets. My point is that happiness is not something that can be defined by it's origin... we can't ask ourselves if it comes out of peace love or money, because happiness is an emotion that can come out of the simplest things during the worst of time and during the worst of condition. XoXo