The human race has one really effective weapon, and that is laughter.
The person who can bring the spirit of laughter into a room is indeed blessed.
Laughter is the closest distance between two people.
May this marriage be full of laughter, our every day in paradise.
To me there is no picture so beautiful as smiling, bright-eyed, happy children; no music so sweet as their clear and ringing laughter.
The human race has only one really effective weapon and that is laughter.
Against the assault of laughter, nothing can stand.
If I am not allowed to laugh in heaven, I don't want to go there.
Laughter is the shortest distance between two people.
Laughter and tears are both responses to frustration and exhaustion. I myself prefer to laugh, since there is less cleaning up to do afterward.
To promote laughter without joining in it greatly heightens the effect.
There is a form that springs from the heart, heard every day in the merry voice of childhood, the expression of a laughter-loving spirit that defies analysis by the philosopher, which has nothing rigid or mechanical in it, and is totally without social significance. Bubbling spontaneously from the artless heart of child or man, without egoism and full of feeling, laughter is the music of life.
I was irrevocably betrothed to laughter, the sound of which has always seemed to me to be the most civilized music in the world.
Perhaps I know why it is man alone who laughs: He alone suffers so deeply that he had to invent laughter.
Laugh, and the world laughs with you; Weep, and you weep alone; For the sad old earth must borrow its mirth, But has trouble enough of its own.
The most wasted of all days is one without laughter.
They laughed too, even Rose Dear shook her head and smiled, and suddenly the world was right side up. Violet learned then what she had forgotten until this moment: that laughter is serious. More complicated, more serious than tears.
Now you are walking in Paris all alone in the crowdAs herds of bellowing buses drive byLove's anguish tightens your throatAs if you were never to be loved againIf you lived in the old days you would enter a monasteryYou are ashamed when you discover yourself reciting a prayerYou make fun of yourself and like the fire of Hell your laughter cracklesThe sparks of your laugh gild the depths of your lifeIt's a painting hanging in a dark museumAnd sometimes you go and look at it close up
A day without laughter is like living in darkness; you try to find your way around, but you can't see clearly.
I have done this--made the sad prince laugh. Made his grieving parents smile. None but me. Think you only kings have power? Stand on a stage and hold the hearts of men in your hands. Make them laugh with a gesture, cry with a word. Make them love you. And you will know what power is.
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