When you are sorrowful look again in your heart, and you shall see that in truth you are weeping for that which has been your delight.
When you are sorrowful, look again.
It is Christmas in the heart that puts Christmas in the air.
The eye traffics in feelings, not in thoughts.
Christmas is not a time nor a season, but a state of mind. To cherish peace and goodwill, to be plenteous in mercy, is to have the real spirit of Christmas.
A laugh, to be joyous, must flow from a joyous heart, for without kindness, there can be no true joy.
Bless us Lord, this Christmas, with quietness of mind; Teach us to be patient and always to be kind.
Blessed is the season which engages the whole world in a conspiracy of love.
Without kindness there can be no true joy.
Blessed is the season which engages the whole world in a conspiracy of love. It is Christmas in the heart that puts Christmas in the air.
If we are not happy and joyous at this season, for what other season shall we wait and for what other time shall we look?
I will honor Christmas in my heart, and try to keep it all the year.
Christmas waves a magic wand over this world, and behold, everything is softer and more beautiful.
The best of all gifts around any Christmas tree: the presence of a happy family all wrapped up in each other.
The brain is like a muscle. When it is in use we feel very good. Understanding is joyous.
The best way of removing negativity is to laugh and be joyous.
I love the Christmas-tide, and yet,
I notice this, each year I live;
I always like the gifts I get,
But how I love the gifts I give!
Life has never been easy. Nor is it meant to be. It is a matter of being joyous in the face of sorrow.
The closing of a door can bring blessed privacy and comfort - the opening, terror. Conversely, the closing of a door can be a sad and final thing - the opening a wonderfully joyous moment.
Whether he is an artist or not, the photographer is a joyous sensualist, for the simple reason that the eye traffics in feelings, not in thoughts.