Mark Twain Quote

You know that kind of quiver that trembles around through you when you are seeing something so strange and enchanting and wonderful that it is just a fearful joy to be alive and look at it; and you know how you gaze, and your lips turn dry and your breath comes short, but you wouldn't be anywhere but there, not for the world.

Stormfield Edition of the Writings of Mark Twain [pseud.].: The mysterious stranger (ed. 1929)