You keep your fingers crossed in hopes of someday catching that happiness you tried so hard to hold in your grasp. That's the thing about happiness , it is fleeting-- like that firefly you try to capture and no matter how many times you waver, try to clasp it in your hands-- it never wants to be kept. Keep one foot in front of the other and move along, becausesomeday that firefly will find its way to you
- Unknown