I am grateful for hands to tickle with. Not so grateful for that process in reverse, however.

Gratitude possesses all the energy of a sunbeam. That is how it makes life blossom.

Love tickles parts of you that, prior to its influence, you didn't even know could feel.

Happiness has two hands: one with strength for lifting up heavy hearts and a gentle hand for tickling.

Every once in a while God allows you to stub your toe as a kind reminder to be grateful for the miraculous body attached to it.

Gratitude is a grinning attitude.