Happiness isn’t a feeling, it’s a choice. It’s a choice of forgetting all of the bullshit, forgetting the fact life is a bitch and people let you down. You have to be there for yourself in order for somebody to be there for you. Happiness doesn’t come over night, it grows. It gets torn down all the time but always manages to slip through the cracks and come back. And it only comes back when you choose to let it.