She answered the phone and, to her great 'joy', heard her son's voice on the line. [=she felt very happy when she heard her son's voice]
“You've spent hours looking for it. Any 'joy'? [='luck']” “No 'joy' whatsoever, I'm afraid. I can't find it.”
They were 'shouting/jumping for joy'. [=they shouted/jumped because they were very happy]
(..) that part of me. And I've just come to realise that... We are only here... briefly. And while I'm here.. I want to allow myself... ... joy. So, fuck it. I can not believe I crack you up everytime.. I thought you were a genius. Okay you little pervert. (..)2013 Her