Quotes About Joy

[T]hat blessed mood, In which the burthen of the mystery, In which the heavy and the weary weight Of all this unintelligible world, Is lightened:—that serene and blessed mood, In which the affections gently lead us on,— Until, the breath of this corporeal frame And even the motion of our human blood Almost suspended, we are laid asleep In body, and become a living soul: While with an eye made quiet by the power Of harmony, and the deep power of joy, We see into the life of things.

Live for the roots Love the green Dance with the blossoms

Life can be hard but if you've got somebody to love — yay!

May your pockets be heavy and your heart be light, May good luck pursue you each morning and night.

I don't suffer from insanity — I enjoy every minute of it.

May. — The very word makes the heart leap. Birds, Buds, Blossoms, Beauty! Break away from every bondage of circumstance or low spirits and go out into the sunshine. Answer back the bird-note in your heart, kiss your finger tips to every new blossom, and be a part of the spring.

...and torture myself with happy thoughts...

There is no problem a burrito can't solve.

What do you call a person who is happy on Mondays? Unemployed.

Dawn-giddy birds chirp as if every morning is a special occasion. Wise, wise birds.

Every morning is a beautiful morning.

Don't ever tell the mother of a newborn that her baby's smile is just gas.

She had a slender, small body, but a large heart — a heart so large that everybody's grief and everybody's joys found welcome in it, and hospitable accommodation.

Black care shall be lessened by sweet song.

Music is said to be the rejoicing of the heart: Music comforteth the mind, and feareth the enemy.

It is a sovereign remedy against Despair and Melancholy.

Happiness flutters in the air whilst we rest among the breaths of nature.

Our lives are like quilts — bits and pieces, joy and sorrow, stitched with love.

Sometimes the universe throws a handful of glittering opportunity into the air. If it falls upon you, dance! Then get to work.

Yes, having a child is surely the most beautifully irrational act that two people in love can commit.

I am thankful for the mess to clean after a party because it means I have been surrounded by friends.

Disneyland is Vegas for children.

Perhaps all pleasure is relief.

Her poetry cries crimson roses and laughs in spritely daisies.