Merry hearts are vulnerable to death, don't be over-joyed to the state of oblivion, lest the enemy poison your meal.

You know the laughter that proceeds from the heart by the way it sounds, and how it makes you feel.

Like butter spread on bread, spread love, joy and laughter.

Start with a cry, end with a smile.

Success is likened to a deep pit, you have to jump in to get it, then you'll need a ladder of grace to climb out to enjoy it.

Rejoice in the works of your hands, be happy and thankful that you are valuable, that what you say and do insn't taken for a ride, that you have rejected the notion of self-doubt and fear, that God isn't blind towards propagating your positive influence, and finally that you'll leave a meritorious legacy.

No matter the joy in heaven, its coldness will make you bask beside the flames of hell.