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"Excessive sorrow laughs. Excessive joy weeps."
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"Deriving truth from joy may be far more easier than generating joy from the truth."
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"Life is a dance dream."
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"Whatever fills your heart with joy and fills your mind with love--that is your truth of love."
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"People lose their enthusiasm and disengage for a variety of reasons. It can be due to boredom, disinterest, rejection, apathy, overwhelm, or exhaustion. Once a person begins to disengage, the tendency can bleed over into other areas of their life and disconnect them from what would actually bring them joy."
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"Share your happiness with others-its contagious!"
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"Do not delay your happiness, be glad in the moment."
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"If you desire a joyful heart, dance daily."
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"To celebrate man is to celebrate God."
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"To find the joy of life, let us love our life unconditionally."
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"To feel the joy too much:let us trust too much,let us love too much, let us hope too muchand let us belong too much."
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"Travelers repose and dream among my leaves."
Dream
"The tigers of wrath are wiser than the horses of instruction."
Emotion
"It is easier to forgive an enemy than to forgive a friend."
Friendship
"The soul of sweet delight, can never be defiled."
Soul
"Excuse my enthusiasm or rather madness, for I am really drunk with intellectual vision whenever I take a pencil or graver into my hand."
Creativity
"How can the bird that is born for joySit in a cage and sing?How can a child, when fears annoy,But droop his tender wing,And forget his youthful spring?"
Life
"Excessive sorrow laughs. Excessive joy weeps."
Joy
"The stars are threshed, and the souls are threshed from their husks."
Spiritual
"All futurity seems teeming with endless destruction never to be repelled, Desperate remorse swallows the present in a quenchless rage."
Life
"I went to the Garden of Love, And saw what I never had seen: A Chapel was built in the midst, Where I used to play on the green. And the gates of this Chapel were shut, And 'Thou shalt not' writ over the door; So I turn'd to the Garden of Love, That so many sweet flowers bore. And I saw it was filled with graves, And tomb-stones where flowers should be: And Priests in black gowns, were walking their rounds, And binding with briars, my joys & desires."
Society
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