Quotes About Elation

This is what I didn't expect. I was at a time in my life where I assumed I had already had my best day, my tallest high. But now I was overwhelmed with euphoria. Why was this hitting with such a force? What explains this enormous joy, this grandmother elation that is a new kind of love? ... All I knew for sure was that I was in unknown territory.

He laughed because he was free.

At moments of great enthusiasm it seems to me that no one in the world has ever made something this beautiful and important.

Everything in me, right down to the pores of my skin, was expressing joy.

She looks incandescent with joy, his attention the light in which her beauty shines especially bright.

Man dies in despair while the Spirit dies in ecstasy.

There's a particular feeling in your body when something goes right after a long time of things going wrong. It feels warm and sweet and loose.

I'd come to any sort of elation in the field.

I'm just constantly on the verge of bursting into tears with joy.

I know what it's like to be high.

Work is the vessel into which we pour so much of ourselves hope and disappointment, elation and rage, satisfaction and frustration. Yet any damp display of these emotions is seen as weakness.

Joy is a subtle elf; I think one's happiest when he forgets himself.

Here's a funny question: What is your favorite word? Think about it—maybe it's a word that makes you absolutely happy, or a word that sounds gloriously beautiful, or a word that evokes awe and wonder. Maybe you are reminded of a great time when you hear it, or maybe it represents your life's dream. So, what is it? What is your favorite word of all words? Thought about it yet? Good. And now, think why .

She began to feel the sense of wonderful elation that always came to her when beauty took hold of her and made her forget her fears.

Wow, this puts the sweet in Sweet Jesus .

Lo puedo resumir en una palabra: Felicidad.

Always, when you win the fight, it's an amazing feeling.

Winning the middleweight title was an amazing feeling.

Beauty is whatever gives joy.

Waarom duikt de herinnering op? Ik huil. En zonder reden. Ik kan niet lachen. Ik wil gelukkig zijn. Misschien is het een te grote vreugde die mijn ogen doet tranen.

The anticipation and dread he felt at seeing her was also a kind of sensual pleasure, and surrounding it, like an embrace, was a general elation--it might hurt, it was horribly inconvenient, no good might come of it, but he had found out for himself what it was to be in love, and it thrilled him.

Joy is a subtle elf; I think one's happiest when he forgets himself.

Joy's a subtil elf. I think man's happiest when he forgets himself.

It is wonderful to be happy, but to know you are happy is absolute bliss.