The bond that links your true family is not one of blood, but of respect and joy in each other's life.
Joy does not simply happen to us. We have to choose joy and keep choosing it every day.
I slept and dreamt that life was joy. I awoke and saw that life was service. I acted and behold, service was joy.
It is the heart that makes a man rich. He is rich according to what he is, not according to what he has.
We are shaped by our thoughts; we become what we think. When the mind is pure, joy follows like a shadow that never leaves.