Quotes About Joy

I love Christmas. I really do love Christmas. I love being with my family and I love snow. I love the music and the lights and all of it.

It's painful to hold out hope for the things that once brought you joy. You have to find ways to make yourself forget.

People have to snatch at happiness when they can, in this world. It is always easier to lose than to find...

What's the best thing that happened to you in the past ten years?" I ask. "Seeing you again." Smiling, I push back against his chest. "Besides that." "Meeting you the first time.

I feel a joy so strong it's almost painful—a knife's edge of joy.

for the first time since the fire, my worries are gone. I feel a joy so strong it's almost painful—a knife's edge of joy.

The birthday of my lifeIs come, my love is come to me.

I enjoy being happy every day, and hopefully you can hear my happiness in my music. Life is beautiful.

Yes, my first memory of singing, in general, was of a Christmas song. And then listening to Christmas music was really the first music I was ever connected to.

She gave up beauty in her tender youth, gave all her hope and joy and pleasant ways; she covered up her eyes lest they should gaze on vanity, and chose the bitter truth.

Love came down at Christmas, Love all lovely, Love Divine; Love was born at Christmas; Star and angels gave the sign.

My heart is like a singing bird.

Fair as the moon and joyful as the light; Tot wan with waiting, not with sorrow dim; Not as she is, but was when hope shone bright; Not as she is, but as she fills his dreams.

Because the birthday of my life Is come, my love is come to me.

Spring bursts today, For love is risen and all earth's at play.

My life is like a singing bird.

Song" Two doves upon the selfsame branch, Two lilies on a single stem, Two butterflies upon one flower: Oh happy they who look on them. Who look upon them hand in hand Flushed in the rosy summer light; Who look upon them hand in hand And never give a thought to night.

Rest, rest, for evermore Upon a messy shore; Rest, rest at the heart's core Till time shall cease: Sleep that no pain shall wake, Night that no morn shall break Till joy shall overtake Her perfect peace.

When I was merry and young, too young to feel afraid

Have done with sorrow I will bring you plums tomorrow.

Christmas time means dreams

As she stands in the doorway watching him, the feeling comes on her again, under her breastbone, between her ribs. A feeling that is one second of joy, two seconds of grief. And she knows then: what has been removed is loneliness and what has been added is love

Contentment and happiness are contagious, I think.

We tell them that we believe it will be beautiful because that is our specialty, we only create joy and beauty. We have never done a sad work. Through the drawings, we hope a majority will be able to visualize it.