Quotes About Joy

Im Wald gab es Töten ohne Hass, Fortpflanzung ohne Liebe, Kooperation ohne Gesetze, Ernährung ohne Wissenschaft und Lebensfreude ohne Philosophie.

We love to be with our family and friends and I can tell you that lots of eating will be involved.

came home so happy and encouraged I blessed God most heartily and wanted to throw my arms round him and mend his stockings'.[21]

Serious art is born from serious play.

The secret of a happy marriage is finding the right person. You know they're right if you love to be with them all the time.

People who love to eat are always the best people.

We had a happy marriage because we were together all the time. We were friends as well as husband and wife. We just had a good time.

One day is the best day ever.

Music, rhythm, rigadoon, without end, for no reason.

No se esconda cuando algo le produzca placer.

Sometimes Hen...I think I would give my life just for one of your smiles.

the unexpected moment [is] always sweeter.

It was heaven. Forget angels, forget St. Peter and glittering harpsichords. Heaven was a dance in the arms of one's true love.

But Hyacinth Bridgerton, who at ten should have known the least about kisses of anyone, just blinked thoughtfully, and said, "I think it's nice. If they're laughing now, they'll probably be laughing forever." She turned to her mother. "Isn't that a good thing?

There are moments in a woman's life when her heart flips in her chest, when the world suddenly seems uncommonly pink and perfect, when a symphony can be heard in the tinkle of a doorbell.

And your eyes . . . ," she continued, emboldened by his reaction. "Women would kill for eyes that color, did you know?" He shook his head, and something about his expression—­so baffled, so overcome—­made her smile with pure joy.

James started to laugh. His chin hurt where she'd smacked him twice, his foot throbbed where she'd stepped on it, and his entire body felt as if he'd swum through a rosebush, which wasn't as far off the truth as it sounded. Yet still he started to laugh.

George leaned to the right so that he could see her from behind his brother. "Shall I strangle him or will you?" She rewarded him with a devious smile. "Oh, it must be a joint endeavor, don't you think?" "So that you may share the blame?" Andrew quipped. "So that we may share the joy," Billie corrected. "You wound me." "Happily, I assure you.

Look at me," John gasped. "I cannot remember the last time I allowed myself to be so happy. I smile all day long without knowing why. I climbed a bloody tree, vaulted through your window, and here I am—laughing.It's the middle of the night, and yet here I am with you. Dancing at midnight, holding perfection in my arms." -John Blackwood to Arabella Blydon

She was in love. Lady Sarah Pleinsworth was in love. And it was grand.

Love was the best present of all...

Francesca não precisava amá-lo. Mas tinha de se sentir livre. Livre para ser feliz. Porque se não estivesse feliz... Bem, 'isso' o mataria. Podia viver sem o seu amor, mas não sem a sua felicidade.

I thought that I needed a church and hundreds of guests and music that actually sounded like music, but I was wrong. What I needed was a drunken priest, irreverent guests, and a companion who learned to play piano from a goat." "Then you got exactly what you needed." "I suppose so. But then again, all I really needed was you.

Laugh. Laugh out loud, and laugh often. And when circumstances call for silence, turn your laugh into a smile.