If you are considering marriage, ask yourself one question: Will I still enjoy talking with her when I'm old?
Whoever possesses abundant joy must be a good man: but he is probably not the cleverest man, although he achieves exactly what it is that the cleverest man strives with all his cleverness to achieve.
Life is fountain of joy; but where the rabble also gather to drink, all wells are poisoned.
Joy wants the eternity of all things, wants deep, wants deep eternity.
The states in which we infuse a transfiguration and a fullness into things and poetize about them until they reflect back our fullness and joy in life...three elements principally: sexuality, intoxication and cruelty all belonging to the oldest festal joys.
Not joy is the mother of dissipation, but joylessness.
Life is a well of joy; but for those out of whom an upset stomach speaks, which is the father of melancholy, all wells are poisoned.
By means of music the very passions, enjoy themselves.
To call a thing good not a day longer than it appears to us good, and above all not a day earlier - that is the only way to keep joy pure.
Intoxicating joy is it for the sufferer to look away from his suffering and forget himself. Intoxicating joy and self-forgetting, did the world once seem to me.
A Dionysian life task needs the hardness of the hammer and one of its first essentials is without doubt the joy to be found even in destruction.
Shared joys make a friend, not shared sufferings.
Rejoicing in our joy, not suffering over our suffering, makes someone a friend.
The mother of excess is not joy but joylessness.
One should not wish to enjoy where one does not give joy.
Those who show pity and are always ready to help during times of trouble are seldom the same ones who rejoice in our joy: when others are happy they have nothing to do, they become superfluous and lose their feeling of superiority, and so they easily show their displeasure.
Whoever commits to paper what he suffers becomes a melancholy author: but he becomes a serious author when he tells us what he suffered and why he now reposes in joy.
Enjoy life. This is not a dress rehearsal.