Quotes about Contentment
It is difficult to find happiness within oneself, but it is impossible to find it anywhere else.
— Arthur Schopenhauer
But so long as we are occupied with any other object than God Himself, there will be neither rest for the heart nor peace for the mind. But when we receive all that enters our lives as from His hand, then, no matter what may be our circumstances or surroundings—whether in a hovel, a prison-dungeon, or a martyr's stake—we shall be enabled to say, "The lines are fallen unto me in pleasant places" (Ps. 16:6).
— AW Pink
True happiness consists only in the enjoyment of God.
— AW Pink
Happy girls are the prettiest
— Audrey Hepburn
What's real freedom? Real freedom is being able to not have my way and still be just as happy as if I did.
— Joyce Meyer
People who have a sense of peace that their priorities are in the right place also have a sense of humility and a realistic view on life.
— Patrick Lencioni
A lifetime of happiness! No man alive could bear it; it would be hell on earth.
— George Bernard Shaw
We are contented with our day when we have been able to bear our grief in silence, and act as if we were not suffering.
— George Eliot
Who with repentance is not satisfied, is not of heaven, nor earth.
— George Eliot
What have you been doing lately?' 'I? Oh, minding the house—pouring out syrup—pretending to be amiable and contented—learning to have a bad opinion of everybody.
— George Eliot
But we get accustomed to mental as well as bodily pain, without, for all that, losing our sensibility to it. It becomes a habit of our lives, and we cease to imagine a condition of perfect ease as possible for us. Desire is chastened into submission, and we are contented with our day when we have been able to bear our grief in silence and act as if we were not suffering.
— George Eliot
Contented speckled hens, industriously scratching for the rarely-found corn, may sometimes do more for a sick heart than a grove of nightingales; there is something irresistibly calming in the unsentimental cheeriness of top-knotted pullets, unpetted sheep-dogs, and patient cart-horses enjoying a drink of muddy water.
— George Eliot