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Quotes About Joy

She repeated, I have a lover! a lover! delighting at the idea as if a second puberty had come to her.
~ Gustave Flaubert
Frédéric n'aima point cette manière de s'associer, tout de suite, à sa fortune. Son ami témoignait trop de joie pour eux deux, et pas assez pour lui seul.
~ Gustave Flaubert
Madame Bovary was nog nooit zo mooi geweest als nu; zij bezat de raadselachtige schoonheid die uit vreugde, geestdrift en succes voortspruit, een schoonheid die ontstaat wanneer de aard van het wezen harmonieert met de uiterlijke omstandigheden.
~ Gustave Flaubert
Her ÅŸey bir yana, aramaya deÄŸmezdi asl?nda; her ÅŸey bir yaland?. Her gülüÅŸ alt?nda bir parça s?kk?nl?k, her neÅŸe bir lanet, tüm o ÅŸevkler ise bir doygunluk gizlerdi ve tüm o dünya tatl?s? öpücükler dudaklarda sadece daha güzeli için ula??lamaz bir haz b?rakt?.
~ Gustave Flaubert
Era uno de esos sentimientos puros que en nada obstaculizan el disfrute de la existencia, que se fomentan porque son raros y cuya pérdida resultaría más triste que gozosa fuera su posesión.
~ Gustave Flaubert
E per quanto l'età in cui si è facili a commuoversi fosse trascorsa per entrambi, provavano un piacere nuovo a stare insieme , una specie di appagamento: l'incanto dell'amicizia al suo sbocciare.
~ Gustave Flaubert
Posseïa aquella bellesa indefinible que resulta de la joia, de l'entusiasme, de l'èxit, i que no és sinó una conjunció harmoniosa de les circumstàncies i del temperament.
~ Gustave Flaubert
En temiz duygulardan biriydi bu. YaÅŸay???m?zda yeri olmayan, s?rf ender olduklar? için beslenen, yitirilmelerinin verdiÄŸi üzüntü, elde etmenin verdiÄŸi zevkten daha güçlü olan duygulard?...
~ Gustave Flaubert
Ela confundia, em seu desejo, as sensualidades do luxo com as alegrias do coração, a elegância dos hábitos e as delicadezas dos sentimentos.
~ Gustave Flaubert
Frederick expected that he would have felt spasms of joy; but the passions grow pale when we find ourselves in an altered situation; and, as he no longer saw Madame Arnoux in the environment wherein he had known her, she seemed to him to have lost some of her fascination; to have degenerated in some way that he could not comprehend—in fact, not to be the same. He was astonished at the serenity of his own heart./... sentimentele sl?besc cînd le schimbi locul...
~ Gustave Flaubert
Jer sam smatrao da me moja samo?a ?ini lijepim, i da je moje srce utoliko šire ukoliko ga držim daleko od svega što zna?i ljudsku radost.
~ Gustave Flaubert
Ali je ?ovje?je srce neiscrpljivo što se ti?e patnje; ispunjaju ga samo jedna ili dvije sre?e, a sve se bijede ?ovje?anstva mogu u njemu sastati i živjeti kao kod ku?e.
~ Gustave Flaubert
Yes, this is the only good thing in life: love! To hold a woman you love in your arms! That is the ultimate in human happiness.
~ Guy de Maupassant
When the first fine spring days come, and the earth awakes and assumes its garment of verdure, when the perfumed warmth of the air blows on our faces and fills our lungs, and even appears to penetrate to our heart, we feel vague longings for undefined happiness, a wish to run, to walk at random, to inhale the spring.
~ Guy de Maupassant
But this pleasure was not unalloyed with pain, and it seemed as if the universal joy of the awakening world could now only impart a delight which was half sorrow to her grief-crushed soul and withered heart.
~ Guy de Maupassant
Meetings constitute the charm of travelling. Who does not know the joy of coming, five hundred leagues from one's native land, upon a Parisian, a college friend, or a neighbour in the country? Who has not spent a night, unable to sleep, in the little jingling stage-coach of countries where steam is still unknown, beside a strange young woman, half seen by the gleam of the lantern when she clambered into the carriage at the door of a white house in a little town?
~ Guy de Maupassant
Pl?cerea va trebui jerfit? folosului.
~ Guy de Maupassant
Iat?, la urma urmei, singurul lucru bun în via??: iubirea.S? È›ii în braÈ›e o femeie îndr?git?.Asta e marginea fericirii omeneÈ™ti!
~ Guy de Maupassant
Pero cuando el sol desciende, una confusa alegría invade todo mi cuerpo. Me despierto, me animo. A medida que crece la sombra me siento distinto, más joven, más fuerte, más activo, más feliz. La veo espesarse, dulce sombra caída del cielo: ahoga la ciudad como una ola inaprensible e impenetrable, oculta, borra, destruye los colores, las formas; oprime las casas, los seres, los monumentos, con su tacto imperceptible.
~ Guy de Maupassant
C'est pourtant fort bête d'être joyeux, à date fixe, par décret du gouvernement. Le peuple est un troupeau imbécile, tantôt stupidement patient et tantôt férocement révolté. (En parlant de la fête nationale et de ses festivités)
~ Guy de Maupassant
C'est pourtant fort bête d'être joyeux, à date fixe, par décret du gouvernement.
~ Guy de Maupassant
Nincs annál nagyobb boldogság, mint amikor két kéz elÅ'ször szorítja meg egymást; amikor az egyik azt kérdezi: szeretsz? S a másik azt feleli: igen, szeretlek.
~ Guy de Maupassant
Pero cuando el sol desciende, una confusa alegría invade todo mi cuerpo. Me despierto, me animo. A medida que crece la sombra me siento distinto, más joven, más fuerte, más activo, más feliz.
~ Guy de Maupassant
When you enchant people, your goal is not to make money from them or to get them to do what you want, but to fill them with great delight.
~ Guy Kawasaki