Quotes About Playfulness

It is the childlike part of us that produces works of the imagination. When we were children time passed so slow with us that we seemed to have time for everything.

I'll use you for my mirth, yea, for my laughter,When you are waspish.

Kids: they dance before they learn there is anything that isn't music.

Blake, I know you don't live on Butt St, Uranus.

On my way home I didn't walk on the ground. I was way up in the clouds just skipping along.

Alice doesn't seem to mind because she's laughing too, and biting her lip, all doe-eyed, and tossing her freshly washed hair, and Norton tosses his lovely, glossy hair back, and she tosses her hair in return, and he tosses his, and she tosses hers, and it;s like some mating ritual on a wildlife program.

Fun; there should be a lot of fun and no more sadness than absolutely necessary.

Keep the circus going inside you, keep it going, don't take anything too seriously, it'll all work out in the end.

Oh Ducky!' said Johnny. 'Squeak to me!

I used to have a silk dressing gown an uncle bought in Japan and when I came downstairs in it, my dad used to call me Davinia. There was never embarrassment about that kind of thing. My sister used to dress me up a lot. She thought I was a little doll.

At London Zoo, a girl leaped over the wall at the penguin enclosure. She thought that by tugging her pullover over her head, waddling and catching a fish in her mouth she could pass herself off as a penguin.

Made-up word ALERT *Made-up word ALERT *Made-up word ALERT

Suddenly Dotty jumped up and down, looking as if she desperately needed a wee, but in actual fact she was just overexcited.

John flung himself into a pseudo-karate stance, one hand poised behind him and one in front, posed like a cartoon cactus. I thought for an odd moment he had moved his limbs so fast they had made that whoosh sound through air but then I realized John was making that sound with his mouth.

I was just reaching for my knitting needles when Mary Alice gripped my arm. "Play nice," she murmured. "I wasn't going to kill him," I muttered back. "But a little light stabbing might teach him some manners." "Focus on the job. I'll trip him when we get inside," she promised. "That's real friendship," I told her.

Discover the beauty of life through the eyes of a child.

A child's giggle is worth one hundred pounds of gold.

Within us all is a radiant inner child bathed in joy.

A child's laughter is one of the most beautiful things on this earth. It can fill the whole world with passionate joy.

Perhaps imagination is only intelligence having fun.

Imagination is only intelligence having fun. A healthy mind knows how to switch between worlds, and which one you need to eat and sleep in.

If she were any friendlier, she'd be giving you a lapdance right now.

I believe in kindness. Also in mischief.

The only truly happy people are children and the creative minority.