Quotes About Excitement

I love Mardi Gras. I'm a street rat.

I did one pageant in sixth grade, and I loved it! I loved the dresses and the big hair.

I think the best type of action movie combines a love story with the action.

A shivery feeling ran down Ramona's backbone, as if magic were taking place.

What's the use of having a motorcycle if you can't go tearing around staying out late?" Ralph asked reasonably.

Life, Henry discovered, was suddenly so full of interesting things to do that he rode his bicycle through a pile of autumn leaves in the gutter just for the joy of hearing them crackle. "Clank, clank!" Ramona yelled after him. "Clank, clank!" answered Henry.

She felt good from making a lot of noise, she felt good from the hard work from walking so far in her tin can stilts, she felt good from calling a grown-up pieface and from the triumph of singing backwards from ninety-nine to one. She felt good from being out after dark with the rain on her face and the streetlights shining down on her.

Two creatures who shared a love for motorcycles naturally spoke the same language.

Never mind the danger, never mind what his mother thought. This was living. This was what he wanted to do. On and on and on.

And to think that he was going to live right here in the neighborhood!

She was often excited. She liked to be excited.

Creating chaos provides excitement for some people, especially those who are uneasy with silence, those who distract themselves from their own problems by focusing outward, those who feel empty inside and need to fill themselves up with activity, and those who were raised in an environment in which harmony and peace were unknown.

THE FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL

Our instinct may be to see the impossibility of tracking everything down as frustrating, dispiriting, perhaps even appalling, but it can just as well be viewed as almost unbearably exciting. We live on a planet that has a more or less infinite capacity to surprise. What reasoning person could possibly want it any other way?

There is something about the momentum of travel that makes you want to just keep moving, to never stop.

To my surprise, I felt a certain springy keenness. I was ready to hike. I had waited months for this day, after all, even if it had been mostly with foreboding. I wanted to see what was out there. All over America today people would be dragging themselves to work, stuck in traffic jams, wreathed in exhaust smoke. I was going for a walk in the woods. I was more than ready for this.

The romance of travel wasn't always terribly evident to those who were actually experiencing it.

I love everything about motels. I can't help myself. I still get excited every time I slip a key into a motel room door and fling it open.

Stephen Hawking has observed with a touch of understandable excitement, that one cannot "predict future events exactly if one cannot even measure the present state of the universe precisely!

Traveling is more fun—hell, life is more fun—if you can treat it as a series of impulses.

Excited, I took the book home that night and opened it before dinner – an action that I expect prompted my

The thing about Ayers Rock is that by the time you finally get there you are already a little sick of it.

certainly have some wonders yet to find.

To this day, I remain impressed by the ability of Britons of all ages and social backgrounds to get genuinely excited by the prospect of a hot beverage.