Live for nothing but the joy of being alive.

There is a madness that is joy and a madness that is just madness.

Dissatisfaction is like a cancer of the spirit. It eats away at every possibility of love and joy.

Know some good songs. Sing them to yourself.

The singing I like best is when I sing.

People think in such grand terms-unconditional love, changing the world, doing the impossible. They fail to see the joy, the immense bliss, which lies in simple everyday acts.

The satisfaction, the immense joy, which accompanies the completion of simple, everyday tasks.

Don't lift a finger unless it makes you glad to be alive.

A perfect spring day! Enjoy it while it lasts because you don't know what's coming.