You can't let your past define your future. Once you get that figured out, you begin to understand the joy of living the present. And the present is full of tiny gifts that we can only see when we stop looking behind and ahead of us. Sometimes these gifts land right at our feet. Sometimes, it's or feet that carry us toward them, running at full-speed until our hearts nearly give out. Either way, never stop noticing them, and never stop wishing.

Her joy with him was like nothing she had ever experienced. His love for her felt like a miracle.

To get the full value of a joy you must have somebody to divide it with.

Love should bring joy, it should grant a person peace, but here and not, it was bringing only pain.