The angel of joy never goes where she's uninvited.

Live as if the very rocks are glad you're here.

Nature gives us roses and viruses, earthquakes and moonlight, while being totally indifferent to our joys and pain.

Press your lips to the fountain and drink life in.

The squirrels, leaping joyfully from branch to branch: not a single one doubts its existence.

Love, life, joy-accept no substitutes.

Where does joy come from? Peace. Where does peace come from? Joy.

When you live gratefully and joyfully every day is a holiday.

Because it's raining where you are doesn't mean the sun isn't shining somewhere else.