Quotes About Joy

I don't know anything that braces one up like finding you haven't got to get married after all.

she was usually keenly susceptible to weather conditions and reveled in sunshine like a kitten.

Cosy Moments cannot be muzzled!

What magic there is in a girl's smile! It is the raisin which, dropped in the yeast of male complacency, induces fermentation.

In the past she had been compelled to describe this man as a hunk of cheese and to express the opinion that his crookedness was such as to enable him to hide at will behind a spiral staircase; but now, in the joy of this unexpected reunion, all these harsh views were forgotten.

There was something about this girl that made the most bizarre happenings seem right and natural. Ever since he had met her his life had changed from an orderly succession of uninteresting days to a strange carnival of the unexpected, and use was accustoming him to it.

His was a simple mind, able to amuse itself with simple things.

Boil the whole question of old age down, and what it amounts to is that a man is young as long as he can dance without getting lumbago, and, if he cannot dance, he is never young at all.

A] single glance told him that here was somebody who was sitting on a pink cloud with a rainbow round his shoulder. Mr. Trout had not yet burst into song with a hey nonny nonny and a hotchacha, but when you said that you had said everything.

Give me, for my life, all lives, give me all the pain of everyone, I'm going to turn it into hope. Give me all the joys, even the most secret, because otherwise how will these things be known? I have to tell them, give me the labors of everyday, for that's what I sing.

Every day you play with the light of the universe.

Joyful, joyful, joyful, as only dogs know how to be happy with only the autonomy of their shameless spirit.

Take bread away from me, if you wish, take air away, but do not take from me your laughter.

Girl lithe and tawny, the sun that forms the fruits, that plumps the grains, that curls seaweeds filled your body with joy, and your luminous eyes and your mouth that has the smile of the water. A black yearning sun is braided into the strands of your black mane, when you stretch your arms. You play with the sun as with a little brook and it leaves two dark pools in your eyes.

Por eso tengo que volver a tantos sitios veneridos para encontrarme conmigo y examinarme sin cesar sin testigo que la luna, y luego silbar de alegria pisando piedras y terrones sin tarea que existir sin familia que el camino

porque en tu pecho austral están tatuadas la lucha, la esperanza, la solidaridad y la alegría como anclas que resisten las olas de la tierra.

Child who does not play is not a child, but the man who does not play has lost forever the child who lived within him and who he will miss terribly

deny me bread, air, light, spring, but never your laughter for I would die.

It was beautiful to live when you lived!

My kisses fell, happy as embers.

Toglimi il pane, se vuoi, toglimi l'aria, ma non togliermi il tuo sorriso.

Tira-me o pão, se quiseres, tira-me o ar, mas não me tires o teu riso.

Cuando yo abro los ojos y los cierro, cuando mis pasos van, cuando vuelven mis pasos, niégame el pan, el aire, la luz, la primavera, pero tu risa nunca porque me moriría

El aire, el vino van con los dos amantes, la noche les regala sus pétalos dichososo, tienen derecho a todos los claveles.