It is a fine seasoning for joy to think of those we love.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Sometimes the only way to make palatable that which is appalling and apprehensive is to season it with some humor.
To be interested in the changing seasons is a happier state of mind than to be hopelessly in love with spring.
My joy is watching people being joyful.
While I relish our warm months, winter forms our character and brings out our best.
Life's experiences, whether they be pleasant or unpleasant, torturous or excruciatingly wonderful and blissful, you know, season you somehow and you learn from them.
Joy is what happens to us when we allow ourselves to recognize how good things really are.
Love is a fruit in season at all times, and within reach of every hand.
Autumn is my favorite season.
Joy comes from places you least expect it. It's usually the simple things, like watching my son play basketball or going through Central Park when the blossoms are blooming.
Let us love winter, for it is the spring of genius.