Quotes About Vitality

...he certainly made those long legs go! Hoppity-skip he went, hoppity-skip, down the street, and around the corner...

With a light heart and a bounding step, Lucy was skipping...

Jumping, leaping, and skipping are the natural expressions of an individual's happiness and vitality.

Skipping turns — moping into hoping, pity into giddy, sad into glad, lazy into crazy, old into bold, tired into wired!

When we are not sure, we are alive.

Life goes on. It doesn't go on. Yes, yes, I know, all we want in the end, we living, breathing creatures (am I still one of them?) is life. All we want to believe in is the persistence and vitality of life. Faced with the choice between death and the merest hint of life, what scrap, what token wouldn't we cling to in order to keep that belief? A leaf? A single moist, green leaf? That will do, that will be enough.

A heart that loves is always young.

The heart that loves is always young.

Around them small animals scampered along knotted cables and flaking vines, chirruping, squealing, venting yellow farts. Everywhere was animation, purpose, hurry. Momentum.

Soul health turns into whole health. Soul sickness turns into whole sickness.

To be alive: not just the carcass / But the spark. That's crudely put, but... If we're not supposed to dance, Why all this music?

Health... is not so much a state, but a force: the power to resist and overcome threats to one's well-being.

Health is the core of human development.

You are only as old as the woman you feel.

Breath is life.

Ignoro de dónde salió el manido «descanse en paz». Dudo que tú reposes en tu tumba, porque a veces te escucho moverte, como que no terminas de hallarte en tu sepulcro. Yo tampoco. En los muertos nos queda aún una efervescencia, un burbujeo que puede confundirse con los gases que expelemos. No, son riadas de vida que todavía corren por nuestras arterias. Tardan en secarse. Se lleva una eternidad dejar la vida atrás.

Salvaje. Seré el Salvaje. No me van a detener. Si me he de vengar, me vengaré. Si he de perdonar, perdonaré. Si he de amar, amaré. Si he de renunciar, renunciaré. Si he de pelear, pelearé. Me queda claro que es la vida —no la muerte— la que guiará mis decisiones. Daré la vida por la vida, siempre por la vida.

Mientras haya en el mundo primavera

breathing, sleeping, drinking, eating, working, dreaming, everything we do is dying. to live, in fact, is to die.

This is the urgency: Live! And have your blooming in the noise of the whirlwind.

Remember, green's your color. You are Spring.

The opposite of depression isn't feeling happy but being fully alive, however painful

Live your life as an exclamation, not an explanation.

Don't waste your time with explanations: do foolish things, but do them with enthusiasm.