Quotes About Laughter

I like someone who laughs, but not all the time, and not too loud. I like it when someone laughs at the world, and not at someone in particular — when some particularly absurd thing happens, not just someone falling down.

When you meet someone new who instantly gets you, your sense of humor and your attitudes and your worldview, even if theirs are different - and you get them in return. You both talk and talk and agree and laugh and nod and yes, yes, of course you should get another round of drinks.

Het is raar met meisjes. Je kunt er niet omheen. Ze zijn zo leuk. En ze zijn overal. Ze doen altijd alsof hun neus bloedt. Ik hou van hun stemmen. En ik hou ervan als ze lachen en glimlachen. En als ze lopen. Ze zijn ook een beetje eng. Soms denk ik dat ze iets weten wat ik niet weet. Maar ze zijn leuk. En moeilijk te krijgen.

Creo en la purificación del alma por medio del juego y la diversión.

The only reason I would take up jogging is so that I could hear heavy breathing again.

There were really only two men I knew who ever got a laugh out of paying their income taxes. One was cheating the government and getting away with it. The other had a sick sense of humor and would probably have set up a concession stand at the Boston Tea Party and sold sugar cubes and lemon slices.

If you can't make it better, you can laugh at it.

There is a thin line that separates laughter and pain, comedy and tragedy, humor and hurt.

Housework can kill you if done right.

If you can't make it better, you can laugh at it.

She made me laugh. She made me think. She changed the way I saw the world.

This is just great," he grumbled under his breath. "Here I thought I was being recruited for an epic space adventure, but it turns out I'm a guest star on Love Boat: The Next Generation." "Set course…for romance!" Shin quoted, doing such a perfect Patrick Stewart impersonation that Milo and I both laughed out loud.

Spending time with her was intoxicating. We seemed to have everything in common. We shared the same interest. We were driven by the same goal. She got all my jokes. She made me laugh. She made me think. She changed the way I saw the world. I'd never had such a powerful, immediate connection with another human being before. Not even with Aech.

Surely, you must be joking," Aech said. "No, I am not joking. And don't call me Shirley.

We played vintage board games, watched movies, and listened to music. We talked for hours. Long, rambling conversations about everything under the sun. Spending time with her was intoxicating. We seemed to have everything in common. We shared the same interests. We were driven by the same goal. She got all of my jokes. She made me laugh. She made me think. She changed the way I saw the world. I'd never had such a powerful, immediate connection with another human being before.

We talked for hours. Long, rambling conversations about everything under the sun. Spending time with her was intoxicating. We seemed to have everything in common. We shared the same interests. We were driven by the same goal. She got all of my jokes. She made me laugh. She made me think. She changed the way I saw the world. I'd never had such a powerful, immediate connection with another human being before.

I should be thanking you. I haven't had this much fun in decades!

Y, sin poder evitarlo, me eché a reír. Era una risa absurda, sin sentido, y sabía que ella se daba cuenta, porque al momento vi que relajaba un poco los hombros y soltaba un suspiro de alivio. Y entonces ella también soltó una carcajada que, en realidad, era mitad risa y mitad llanto. O eso me pareció.

Great, Wade, I thought. You just called her laugh "dorky." Real smooth.

All of them have tentacles, like their mother! The youngest one in curls!" Diehl laughed. Cruz laughed. I laughed.

I RODE THE turbo elevator back up to the observation deck. The moment the elevator doors swished open and I stepped into the large domed room, the odor of burning cannabis filled my nose. The smell grew increasingly stronger the farther I ventured into the room, as did the familiar strains of Pink Floyd's Dark Side of the Moon, punctuated by fits of only slightly suppressed laughter.

They are not long, the weeping and the laughter,Love and desire and hate:I think they have no portion in us afterWe pass the gate.They are not long, the days of wine and roses;Out of a misty dreamOur path emerges for a while, then closesWithin a dream.

opportunity of winning food and shelter, man can live and even find his laughter ringing true.

The trappings of civilization are soon cast aside in the face of stern realities, and given the barest opportunity of winning food and shelter, man can live and even find his laughter ringing true