memory from the past just brings a smile to my face. I t might be the memory of me and my friends having fun or simply me listening to my favorite song. These memories just inspire in me that sense of well-being and peace, and I realiz e what really matters to me.
Joy is our destiny; it is not a thing that we can buy with our wealth or worldly thi ngs. Joy is very deep within us and sometimes we dont even realiz e we are the only ones who can make ourselves feel real and true joy. No human is the source to our joy but we ourselves.
As we strain to grasp the things we desire
, the things we think will make us feel better like money, popularity, and fame
, we ignore the simple things that truly matters like joy, love, friendship, family,
which are things we propably already had,
but that we never really cared about (or something like that :P )You must check fro grammar errors, and divide into sentences. You have way too much run-on sentences, but the grammar needs revising. I got to go now, so I did not have enough time to check your whole essay, maybe someone else can. By the way, if you can check my essay I'll be grateful. Thanks in advance.