Be happy for no reason, like a child. If you are happy for a reason, you’re in trouble, because that reason can be taken from you.
I like cancelled plans. And empty bookstores. I like rainy days and thunderstorms. And quiet coffee shops. I like messy beds and over-worn pajamas. Most of all, I like the small joys that a simple life brings.
-note to self (via ablogwithaview)