Quotes About Joy

It is hard to understand why work should be called a curse—until one remembers what bitterness forced or uncongenial labour is. But the work for which we are fitted—which we feel we are sent into the world to do—what a blessing it is and what fulness of joy it holds.

Anne bir zamanlar Marilla'ya, Her ÅŸeye raÄŸmen en hoÅŸ ve tatl? günlerin çok muhteÅŸem, olaÄŸanüstü veya heyecan verici ÅŸeylerin olduÄŸu günler deÄŸil, bir ipte kayan inciler gibi usulca birbirini takip eden basit, küçük mutluluklar getiren günler olduÄŸuna inan?yorum, demiÅŸti.

At the first bend she came upon Miss Lavendar, standing under a big, broad-branching fir. She wore a gown of warm, rich red, and her head and shoulders were wrapped in a silvery grey silk shawl. 'You look like the Queen of the fir-wood fairies,' called Anne merrily.

Oh, Diana, will we really see our names in print? It makes me thrill to think of it. Your solo was perfectly elegant, Diana. I felt prouder than you did when it was encored. I just said to myself, 'It is my dear bosom friend who is so honored.

Oh, Marilla, there is something in me today that makes me just love everybody I see,' she exclaimed as she washed the breakfast dishes. 'You don't know how good I feel! Wouldn't it be nice if it could last?

ourselves — so much in men and women, so much in art and literature, so much everywhere in which to delight, and for which to be thankful.

It simply makes me sense happy to be alive—it's such an exciting global. It wouldn't be 1/2 so thrilling if we realize all approximately everything, would it not? There'd be no scope for creativeness then, might there?

do love the west wind. It sings of hope and gladness, doesn't it?

And now, Mrs. Dr, dear, said Susan, since the fall house-cleaning is over and the garden truck is all safe in cellar, I am going to take a honeymoon to celebrate the peace. A honeymoon, Susan? Yes, Mrs. Dr. dear, a honeymoon, repeated Susan firmly. I shall never be able to get a husband but I am not going to be cheated out of everything and a honeymoon I intend to have.

I'd like to add some beauty to life, said Anne dreamily. I don't exactly want to make people KNOW more . . . though I know that IS the noblest ambition . . . but I'd love to make them have a pleasanter time because of me . . . to have some little joy or happy thought that would never have existed if I hadn't been born.

Their charmed circle would be broken; and, in spite of the jollity of their little festival, there was a hint of sorrow in every gay young heart.

Oh, dad," cried this happiest of all Janes, "I know the very house." "You would," said dad.

Bir insan? mutlu etmek istediÄŸinde yapabileceklerin gerçekten inan?lmaz, Marilla.

A house from which nobody ever went away without feeling better in some way. A house in which there was always laughter.

Isn't it good just to be a live on a day like this? I pity the people who aren't born yet for missing it. They may have good days, of course, but they can never have this one.

A mí me gustaría contribuir a la vida con algo de belleza (...) No quiero hacer solo que la gente sepa más, aunque sé que es la ambición más noble, sino que me encantaría hacerles pasar un rato más agradable gracias a mí; tener una pequeña alegría o un pensamiento feliz que nunca habría existido si yo no hubiera nacido.

Är det inte kolossalt att tänka på allting som man har att ta reda på? Det är sådant, som gör att jag känner mig så glad över att jag lever - världen är så intressant...

She was too happy to sleep just yet.

Oh, Marilla, looking forward to things is half the pleasure of them," exclaimed Anne. "You mayn't get the things themselves; but nothing can prevent you from having the fun of looking forward to them. Mrs. Lynde says, 'Blessed are they who expect nothing for they shall not be disappointed.' But I think it would be worse to expect nothing than to be disappointed

There's something taking about her, conceded Miss Cornelia. You never see her but she's laughing, and somehow it always makes you want to laugh too. She can't even keep a straight face in church. Una is ten—she's a sweet little thing—not pretty, but sweet. And Thomas Carlyle is nine. They call him Carl, and he has a regular mania for collecting toads and bugs and frogs and bringing them into the house.

Güzel, hoÅŸ ÅŸeyler düÅŸünmek ve deÄŸerli hazineler gibi onlar? kalbinde saklamak daha iyi. DüÅŸüncelerime gülünmesinden veya hayret edilmesinden hoÅŸlanm?yorum.

I'm afraid you both cry and laugh far too easily.

Bayan Lynde'in dedi?i gibi, 'E?er ne?eli olam?yorsan, olabildi?in kadar ne?eli ol.

Yet he never seemed unhappy or unsatisfied. As long as he could plough and garden and reap he was as contented as a sunny old pasture. His black hair was but lightly frosted with silver and a ripe, serene spirit revealed itself in his rare but sweet smiles. His old fields had given him bread and delight, joy of conquest and comfort in sorrow. Anne was satisfied because he was buried near them. He might have "gone gladly" but he had lived gladly, too. The