Happy Moments Quotes

Quotes tagged as "happy-moments" Showing 1-9 of 9
Erik Pevernagie
“If we are capable of recognizing that the highlights of our destiny can be found in the spell of a happy moment, we needn’t worry all the time about the hurly-burly of the future. ("Lost dreams")”
Erik Pevernagie

Lauren Asher
“I want your pain. I want the demons who linger in the darkest part of your brain. Share the scary thoughts with me and share the happy ones. I wouldn’t trade them for anything. I’m done resisting what I should’ve taken a long time ago.”
Lauren Asher, Wrecked

“A happy moment can last a lifetime if you remember to smile when you think of it.”
Anonymous

Denis Waitley
“A good life is a collection of happy moments.”
Denis Waitley

Laura Chouette
“How short the happy moments seem and how endless the sad ones.”
Laura Chouette

“Ogni persona vive per qualcuno.
Le cose felici, quelle tristi, quelle spiacevoli e quelle divertenti...
I ricordi che legano le persone creano ciò che sei e diventano la ragione per cui vivere.”
Muneyuki Kaneshiro

Erica Bauermeister
“Fisher ramped back the engine while I waited, watching as the line of the horizon turned into dots and dashes- and then something slim and black and white lifted out of the water in a soaring arc that looked like nothing but celebration.
"Dolphins," I said, laughing. "It's dolphins."
Hundreds of them, streaking toward us, faster than our boat could ever go. They overtook us, wave after wave of flashing tails and gleaming backs. For what must have been ten minutes we stood, stunned, as the dolphins flowed around our boat. Finally, the last wave passed and we watched as they traveled on, leaving a foaming white trail for us behind them.
"I think we can call that a welcome," Fisher said.”
Erica Bauermeister, The Scent Keeper

Hope J. Ine
“He makes me feel happy, even if this happiness lasts only some moments, even if I owe this happiness to a temptation.”
Hope J. Ine, Mediterranean Temptation: Inferno Hearts

Sarah Penner
“Ahead, peeking out from the water, something glistened, the color of silver. Mari knew just what it was. She smacked the oars several times against the water, then—- to amuse the girls—- she feigned surprise as several dolphins appeared either side of the gozzo.
They cried in delight as the dolphins surfaced and blew their breath into the air, showering them all with mist. Even Mari laughed; she knew this pod well. They liked to follow the boat a long ways, and she always felt a sense of safety with them so close. When she and Sofia were young, they would lie back and let their hair tumble over the gozzo’s edge. The flash of red against blue caught the dolphins’ attention, and they would nose and nudge their way through the thick masses of hair, playing with it like they might strands of seaweed.
Times like that, the sea was not so loathsome.”
Sarah Penner, The Amalfi Curse